كلمات Postcard

Where has the wind gone? It was just here now Taking words away, from my mouth Where has the trees gone? They were just here now Cracks on the pavement that we walk And everything is different now Where I was born, in my hometown Colors got taken away Skies turn to grey With vain and disdain And everything Fades away (Mas agora) Concreto e sol Cartões postais acinzentados And you don’t get away with that Se chove alaga As ruas molhadas engarrafadas Muito diesel pouca fé When the night comes Be ready to dance Don’t give death the chance Cos’ in a moment I’ll be walking down the streets But I’ve never felt free I’ve never felt free And everything is different now Where I was born, in my hometown Colors got taken away Skies turn to grey With vain and disdain And everything Fades away in disgrace And this is not the place It might just be too late Too late Vidros quebrados Corpos jogados Edificações abandonadas