Happenstances

I'll turn around the sun
Till the sea ports have windbreak
I'm never gonna find my way

I sweep it out of fun
When your acusations bite
But now I have to change my mind

When the sun goes down
We will have some horrid rain
As thorny as an eerie blame

I don't know about you
But I got some truth inside
It's coming out to feed your mind
It's going back to feed your mind

I'll turn around the sun
Till the sea ports have windbreak
It's getting hard to find my way

Cast your waltz
Dance a vivid glory
Like an ancient folly
Looking far away

Wrap my soul
In a cheerful dumping
On a year nest clumping
Every night and day

Those people in sight
Make you feel blind
Lord I can't back down



Credits
Writer(s): Edmundo Henrique De Carvalho
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