歌词
Whole life, endowed
indite, in doubt
Steadfast, Atlas
Whole life, in doubt
Should he fold
will I be castaway
Where I saw an ocean red
Where I saw the sudden blue
And the oath to go alone
tell about it all to you
Close hauled, close call... like land adrift
Like nine daughters of fire and sea
Black sand, sun swept along the isle
Rain cloud chased out from over the pines
Whatever comes, it comes in waves...
Reeling waters
If I fold
will I be castaway
Where I felt the sky FALL
where I sought a hideout
And I thought I’d light up
And I thought I’d washout
Should the steady come and go bear no weight Should the iris there unfold and remain
as I heard the night fall
and I thought of waking up
Written by: Diogo Sarabando
