José Carmo | JosePauloEcon

Children behave
That’s what they say when we’re together
And watch how you play
They don’t understand

And so we’re
Running just as fast as we can
Holdin’ onto one another’s hand
Tryin’ to get away into the night

And then you put your arms around me
And we tumble to the ground
And then you say, I think we’re alone now
There doesn’t seem to be anyone around

I think we are alone now

The beating of our hearts is the only sound
Look at the way
We gotta hide what we’re doin’

‘Cause what would they say
If they ever knew and so we’re
Running just as fast as we can
Holdin’ onto one another’s hand
Tryin’ to get away into the night

And then you put your arms around me
And we tumble to the ground
And then you say, I think we’re alone now
There doesn’t seem to be anyone around

I think we are alone now
The beating of our hearts is the only sound
I think we are alone now

There doesn’t seem to be anyone around

I think we are alone now
The beating of our hearts is the only sound
Look at the way
We gotta hide what we’re doin’

‘Cause what would they say
If they ever knew and so we’re
Running just as fast as we can
Holdin’ onto one another’s hand
Tryin’ to get away into the night

And then you put your arms around me
And we tumble to the ground
And then you say, I think we’re alone now
There doesn’t seem to be anyone around

I think we are alone now
The beating of our hearts is the only sound
I think we are alone now
There doesn’t seem to be anyone around

I think we are alone now
The beating of our hearts is the only sound
I think we are alone now
There doesn’t seem to be anyone around
I think we are alone now
The beating of our hearts is the only sound

When you arrived in Canada you walked the streets
Out of work out of money, prospects bleak
Now the plane comes down from the morning sky
And you touch the land where the fire won’t die

Johnny, you’re home, man
It’s a long road
You drove us down
It’s only a moment
Since the diesels turned

Now the blade cuts clean through the island soil
The years roll back and the world grows small
You stand on the banks in the wind and the rain
And all of your money now can’t hide this pain

So you hold your mother and you bless the air
With the tears of the emigrant, tongue of the Gael
And the plane takes off in a clear blue sky
Life’s a long lost list of last goodbyes

The heath flame is burning bright
Burning every night
It’s winter in Ontario
The wheels that turned us village kids
Still carry through the heaths
They no longer turn for you

Autor: José Carmo

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