The sunrise insists on gladness,
but how can I be glad, now my flower is dead.
Oh, sunlight I see you happy, you made the morning dew.
Now you're showing me the truth, I don't want to believe you.
The night has the power -to hold all your helplessness in.
You're blind.
The darkness is sadness hold to each other 'til tomorrow.
tabrefrão
The sunrise insists on gladness,
but how can I be glad, now my flower is dead.
Oh, sun I see you happy, you made the morning dew.
Now you're showing me the truth, but I don't want to believe you.
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Death, take me with you, I don't wanna live without my flower.
Tomorrow, tomorrow.
The time that it takes for love to effect a person.
So deep, so deep
So deep
Oh son, oh son
Oh son, oh son
Oh son, oh son
I see you happy
Oh son, oh son