| 作曲 : Bittencourt, Loureiro ... | |
| All I see floats with the wind | |
| All the miracles of the water | |
| Are the miracles never seen | |
| Somehow my life now begins | |
| This music that's been played through time | |
| Now starts to reach my feet | |
| Feels like the flood of my needs | |
| From the harmony of forever | |
| Sound the melodies of the sea | |
| And you will know on the way | |
| I'm coming back to my enemies | |
| I'm turning around I'll be | |
| Just coming back to my last days | |
| I'm coming back to the sea! | |
| So... why won't you come with me, my friend? | |
| Thrills... like we had before | |
| Hope... never showing up the same | |
| For a lonely man | |
| Since the day we left the land | |
| We've been anxious on aproach | |
| Captain kept showing his plans: | |
| "Under sail we go!" | |
| Deep the ocean's blue I stare | |
| The reflections of my soul | |
| We have with us a special guest | |
| And for him we made a toast | |
| Carolina IV took a river to the sky | |
| Seven men on board taking part | |
| To take their hearts around | |
| All around, around the world! | |
| All I can recall that day | |
| On that very day for sure | |
| All hands up against the haze | |
| As we attempted the return | |
| Carolina IV took the river to the sky | |
| One man less on board - human dreams | |
| Have sometimes cost their lives, | |
| All their lives dreaming | |
| I've been such a fool, I've been so afraid | |
| From my heart to you I say: I'll be here to stay! | |
| Nothing much left from the boat | |
| Many years have been and gone | |
| Still I can't forget the past | |
| And the ones I left at home | |
| Carolina IV took the river to the sky | |
| Windy whistling nights | |
| Made me sail right into the wind's eye | |
| Now I'll die singing |
| zuo qu : Bittencourt, Loureiro ... | |
| All I see floats with the wind | |
| All the miracles of the water | |
| Are the miracles never seen | |
| Somehow my life now begins | |
| This music that' s been played through time | |
| Now starts to reach my feet | |
| Feels like the flood of my needs | |
| From the harmony of forever | |
| Sound the melodies of the sea | |
| And you will know on the way | |
| I' m coming back to my enemies | |
| I' m turning around I' ll be | |
| Just coming back to my last days | |
| I' m coming back to the sea! | |
| So... why won' t you come with me, my friend? | |
| Thrills... like we had before | |
| Hope... never showing up the same | |
| For a lonely man | |
| Since the day we left the land | |
| We' ve been anxious on aproach | |
| Captain kept showing his plans: | |
| " Under sail we go!" | |
| Deep the ocean' s blue I stare | |
| The reflections of my soul | |
| We have with us a special guest | |
| And for him we made a toast | |
| Carolina IV took a river to the sky | |
| Seven men on board taking part | |
| To take their hearts around | |
| All around, around the world! | |
| All I can recall that day | |
| On that very day for sure | |
| All hands up against the haze | |
| As we attempted the return | |
| Carolina IV took the river to the sky | |
| One man less on board human dreams | |
| Have sometimes cost their lives, | |
| All their lives dreaming | |
| I' ve been such a fool, I' ve been so afraid | |
| From my heart to you I say: I' ll be here to stay! | |
| Nothing much left from the boat | |
| Many years have been and gone | |
| Still I can' t forget the past | |
| And the ones I left at home | |
| Carolina IV took the river to the sky | |
| Windy whistling nights | |
| Made me sail right into the wind' s eye | |
| Now I' ll die singing |
| zuò qǔ : Bittencourt, Loureiro ... | |
| All I see floats with the wind | |
| All the miracles of the water | |
| Are the miracles never seen | |
| Somehow my life now begins | |
| This music that' s been played through time | |
| Now starts to reach my feet | |
| Feels like the flood of my needs | |
| From the harmony of forever | |
| Sound the melodies of the sea | |
| And you will know on the way | |
| I' m coming back to my enemies | |
| I' m turning around I' ll be | |
| Just coming back to my last days | |
| I' m coming back to the sea! | |
| So... why won' t you come with me, my friend? | |
| Thrills... like we had before | |
| Hope... never showing up the same | |
| For a lonely man | |
| Since the day we left the land | |
| We' ve been anxious on aproach | |
| Captain kept showing his plans: | |
| " Under sail we go!" | |
| Deep the ocean' s blue I stare | |
| The reflections of my soul | |
| We have with us a special guest | |
| And for him we made a toast | |
| Carolina IV took a river to the sky | |
| Seven men on board taking part | |
| To take their hearts around | |
| All around, around the world! | |
| All I can recall that day | |
| On that very day for sure | |
| All hands up against the haze | |
| As we attempted the return | |
| Carolina IV took the river to the sky | |
| One man less on board human dreams | |
| Have sometimes cost their lives, | |
| All their lives dreaming | |
| I' ve been such a fool, I' ve been so afraid | |
| From my heart to you I say: I' ll be here to stay! | |
| Nothing much left from the boat | |
| Many years have been and gone | |
| Still I can' t forget the past | |
| And the ones I left at home | |
| Carolina IV took the river to the sky | |
| Windy whistling nights | |
| Made me sail right into the wind' s eye | |
| Now I' ll die singing |
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