Bubbles
Is like when the sadness
becomes beauty
this is the deepest feeling
you can adore
The bubble flies free
above the purple heads
moving, living, learning dance
We know how to say
bye bye bike
Another story will come
another hand, with diferent face
the bubble will persist
the bubble will persist... Inside
is the green, is the yellow and the red
not black instead, instead.
The emotion's landscape
flouting on the air
Then we found ourselves again
we are inside the secret place
we don't search no more
the colours are around
oh! flouting and going deep inside
is the green, is the yellow and the red
not black instead, instead.
The emotion's landscape
flouting on the air
We are from nowhere
we live in the bubble
this magic creation
this colourfull place
