Into the Rhythm of the drums
dancing in the woods
and look around
the magical faeries
old green dwarves
and red mushrooms
Try to belive and understand
there's nothing you can do
belive it's true
A river of wine
refreshes our eyes
calling us to rock our souls
obs: N = todas as cordas soltas
Into the Rhythm of the drums
dancing in the woods
and look around
the magical faeries
old green dwarves
and red mushrooms
Belive it's true!
Belive it's true!
old green dwarves
and the red mushrooms
Even you still laughing at me
you thing that I'm the fool
The fool is you!
So I can tell
I leave my words
There's nothing you can do
Belive it's true!
Belive it's true!
Belive it's true!
old green dwarves
and the red mushrooms