This blue sky seems to high
but my wings are too large
and by now I can tightly reach
the white sun, the yellow moon
and for you make them switch
There is an offer in the crossroad,
smiling demons hungry for my soul
I have made a bet with them:
love you for one day and again
The last boat is just leaving
are you in for this evening?
Maybe the moon cries a tear of wine
and our touch turns off the lights
Ride with me, until our day
became the night
Ride with me, like there is
no end
Ride with me, my lover friend!
Autor: Lucas Vinícius da Rosa