Friend
The ghosts are gone
I can finally see the sky
And I'll never walk alone
I have you by my side
The talks we had
The junk food we ate
At 3 AM
In your Ibiza car
Now the music makes sense
And I can feel it in my heart
The fiddle sings again
And cries in my hands
We speak to the world with the sound
Oh-oh
Oh-oh
Oh-oh
Oh-oh
Now the music makes sense
And I can feel it in my heart
The fiddle sings again
And cries in my hands
We speak to the world with the sound
Oh-oh
Oh-oh
Oh-oh
Oh-oh
Autor(es): Nelson Graf Reis
