Rumbos...(I would like to fly to you)

Time passes by, still can't find the course

I'm tired of reflections

give me some, give me some timeshare

one in a million, some million who have been

I came for that cure that haunts you

I'm not gonna listen, much less pretend to find you

it's like that hurricane inside you

a butterfly that flaps its wings

affecting almost everything

All that has been, was just

All that has been, was just

me

this wind's finally over, can i hear melodies now?

the afternoon has this color, that color who forces me to smoke

translating the soul, i'm still

for those who understand

so stay here tonight

pretending you wont leave my side

and when the sun comes up, we'll fight

for those who understand

feeling always the same.

I would like to fly to you

.Saturn in rain®