Letra da Música Saint Named Av de Shirtsleeves

Under the equatorial line
There are no seasons to pass by
A pill to sleep
Many reasons to say goodbye
When there are no seasons
To pass by

I could never wonder how it's cold to wake up
Sweet love in the morning and only juice and coffee
Can keep up
Sometimes I feel like
The universe unravel
Before my eyes
Glass pool with old stars
Just swimming by

The universe unravel
Before my eyes
Glass pool with old stars
Just swimming by

But if time isn't real
How can we feel it pass by
There are seeds on my feet
I'm trying to keep up

Rowing with no route just to see where we stop
The bottom of the world or the end of the skyes
Do a line with your head that rise, in front, above, my eyes

The universe unravel
Before my eyes
Glass pool with old stars
Just swimming by