Paroles de Bolo Cosmoman

Pushing boundaries I spy with my glassy eyes A turning point to my whole life Rising in these palm trees That’s me Wearing trunks in december Writing to remember Leaking on the road side Minding the steps, minding the crap Praying for my good angel Praying for my know-how Planning my costumes for the next carnival That’s my heart Distressed and colorful A burning shuttle in the deep blue A sparkling water swimming pool Cosmoman vibration gig-ê Cosmoman vibration gig-ô Bolo cosmoman, bolo cosmoman Cosmoman bolo