Is it real?
I didn’t get it right away,
not today.
On my screen,
you were here along the way,
don’t you say.We can count on one another,
that’s what love is all about.
Again, let’s try to work it out.**
So bright,
can’t get out of my mind,
the sign of better days.
So bright,
in a blink of an eye.
**Summer breeze,
blowing through the silver lake,
morning haze.
Now it’s clear,
you’ll never call my name again—
such a shame.

BR:
Erô baba mixoro ero mi baba cujadê 
Erô baba mixoro ero mi baba 
Ijexá toca com agogô, toca com atabaque 
toca com coração


foi vovô quem deu lugar ao batuque feito com amor
disse bem erô babá, som madeira ecoa pelo ar
quem cantava transformou cerejeira em boca de tambor 
quem tocava enfeitiçou pé na terra pé de beira mar

ENG:
it was grandpa who made way for drumming made with love
he said well erô babá, the sound of wood echoes through the air
those who sang turned cherry trees into drums
those who played enchanted feet on the ground and by the sea

We could have never had it
I could have never found a way
I wasn’t ready for you
I traded my heart for your chains
Aimed for the crown Came back around
We’ll find our way If only you stay

I saw three ships come sailing in,
On Christmas Day, on Christmas Day
I saw three ships come sailing in,
On Christmas Day in the morning.

And what was in those ships all three,
On Christmas Day, on Christmas Day?
And what was in those ships all three,
On Christmas Day in the morning?

Our Savior Christ and his lady,
On Christmas Day, on Christmas Day,
Our Savior Christ and his lady,
On Christmas Day in the morning.

And all the bells on Earth shall ring,
On Christmas Day, on Christmas Day,
And all the bells on Earth shall ring,
On Christmas Day in the morning.

And all the angels in heaven shall sing,
On Christmas Day, on Christmas Day,
And all the angels in heaven shall sing,
On Christmas Day in the morning.

Joy to the world the Lord has come,
Let earth receive her king.

Let every heart, prepare Him room,
And saints and angels sing, and saints and angels sing,
And saints and angels sing.

Joy to the world the savior reigns,
Let saints their songs employ.

While fields and floods rocks hills and plains,
Repeat the sounding joy,
Repeat the sounding joy,
Repeat, repeat the sounding joy.

Joy to the world the Lord has come,
Let earth receive her king.

Let every heart, prepare him room,
And saints and angels sing, and saints and angels sing,
And saints and angels sing.

Silent night, holy night,
All is calm, and all is bright,
Round young Virgin Mother and Child,
Holy infant, tender and mild,
Sleep in heavenly peace,
Sleep in heavenly peace.

Silent night, holy night,
Shepherds quake at the sight,
Glories stream from heaven afar,
Heavenly hopes singing hallelujah.

Christ the saviour is born,
Christ the saviour is born.

Silent night, holy night!
Son of God love’s pure light,
Radiant beams from Thy holy face,
With dawn of redeeming grace,
Sleep in heavenly peace,
Sleep in heavenly peace.