Saudade

perception's in a dead man's chest

what to do

what to do

reflection is a lonely guest

that's how it goes

that's how it's done

some are smiling, some are aching, some might say what they hope or bite their tongue

somehow

some got nowhere else to go 'cause they were always on the run

somehow, somewhere

hey you

can you tell me a thing or two

a thing or two

'bout what to do

when your eyes can see no more through

see no more through

time is a restless friend

what to do

what to do

change can muster strength

that's how it goes

that's how it's done

hey you

can you tell me a thing or two

a thing or two

'bout what to do

when your eyes can see no more through

see no more through

Saudade

Saudade

Saudade

Saudade

Saudade

Saudade