How many stars I saw there in your gaze
Things I can get used to
Easy, I can get used to it easy
I see in the sea birds, birds
They're things I can get used to
Easy, I can get used to it easy
I see in the sea birds, birds
I can get used to it easy
I can get used to it easy
Life doesn't pass, movie in the air, sensual class, Renoir
As if they danced, leaves, wave and beauty perfumes the air
In this big world of Oduduwa of afro skin
God help us, Pablo Neruda, blessing a hundred sonnets of love
I'm from Mia Couto's verses, where I went I laughed
Another, and the sounds match
They teach how good kisses never end
It's surreal how whoever wants you ill hurts me
With the wind's caress we stretch
With all the time backing up our laziness
In pain it's kartu, let's make a pact
Let the foam dance on your feet
For it takes away every setback
I love the Nights of Madagascar
How many stars I saw there in your gaze
Things I can get used to
Easy, I can get used to it easy
I see in the sea birds, birds
They're things I can get used to
Easy, I can get used to it easy
And when the sun sleeps we make love
May time turn wherever it goes
Into something huge, shock, splendor
Like a patuá, laughing to mess around, Mafuá coming
Like a dagger, pierces hard
It caresses me tender, yours I don't even know if it's my cure
Or ours, it's hand, it's waist, it's force
It results in a mixture, arms that almost suffocate
Feelings pop like popcorn
So much affection, so many paths, till I reach your mouth
Other lives, other fronts
Like sky and sea miss each other, but bump up ahead
I love the Nights of Madagascar
How many stars I saw there in your gaze
Things I can get used to
Easy, I can get used to it easy
I see in the sea birds, birds
They're things I can get used to
Easy, I can get used to it easy