Anunciação / Put Your Records On (Pot-Pourri)

[Intro]


Tu vens, tu vens

Eu já escuto os teus sinais
Na bruma leve das paixões

Que vêm de dentro
Tu vens chegando

Pra brincar no meu quintal
No teu cavalo

Peito nu, cabelo ao vento
E o sol quarando

Nossas roupas no varal


Tu vens, tu vens

Eu já escuto os teus sinais

Tu vens, tu vens

Eu já escuto os teus sinais


Three little birds, sat on my window

And they told me I don t need to worry

Summer came like cinnamon, so sweet

Little girls double-dutch on the concrete

Maybe sometimes

We ve got it wrong, but it s all right

The more things seem to change

The more they stay the same
Oh, don t you hesitate


Girl, put your records on

Tell me your favorite song

You go ahead, let your hair down

Sapphire and faded jeans

I hope you get your dreams

Just go ahead, let your hair down

You re gonna find yourself some where,some how


Tu vens, tu vens

Eu já escuto os teus sinais

Tu vens, tu vens

Eu já escuto os teus sinais


Sinais, sinais

Sinais, sinais

Eu já escuto os seus sinais