the wise man said just raise your hand
and reach out for the spell
find the door to the promised land
just believe in yourself
hear this voice from deep inside
it's the call of your heart
close your eyes and your will find
the way out of the dark

ai ai, macaquinhos lindos

We both know it's going to be another long winter, the kind that freezes, shut the doors of early spring but I still like the wind when I hear you knocking with a whisper. I'll open the doors and I'll let you in. Depressing things are empty beds and lonely dinners and women who are middle aged with naked fingers. I'll buy myself a ring to symbolize this marriage every time I break the laws to let you in