Seven Beats

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Quem tem fé na rua não sangra à toa

I hold my hands when I'm dancing in the wind
Pavement and the future are now touching me
That's the smell, the beat, the frequency
Of those who never stop looking at me

I've never been afraid
Of the dark in the streets
I feel in the shadows past protecting me
I light up the candles, beers, cheers
I'm not a fool, they're walking here with me

Between the time and the floor
The fire and the dream
The dot and the action
They hold my skin
Blood and promises
Candles in the wind
Every February
They laugh of my kisses

Spin spin around
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Seven beats that sweat my soul, hey
Fierce hips, I am the control, hey
Seven claps will make me dance, hey
Imma never alone
They watch my hands, hey

I hold his hand
He holds my head
I cross the houses
She feels my breathe

I hold his hand
He holds my head
I cross the houses
She feels my breathe

The roosters crows while "you" walk in the streets
Red black white lights and a thousand laughs around here
The surrounding is freaking out, losing control
No one can reject "it" when they see ur soul

I'm a man, a son of a beat
An immigrant, my house is my feet
The next step will change everything
The clap of these hands will light up the streets, hey

Clap, clap clap ur hands for them
Clap, clap feel the vibe and dance
Clap, clap, ur future in their hands
Clap, clap, faith will never ends

Seven beats that sweat my soul, hey
Fierce hips, I am the control, hey
Seven claps will make me dance, hey
Imma never alone
They watch my hands, hey
They watch my my my

Twenty twenty four hours per day
The "caw" pen through all the ways
Fifteen squares one bandstand
Forever a secret u can love or hate

The ploy is always the always the same
Melting like gold sweat smiles and dance
The masked ones they have their honey
In the carnival carnival rave rave rave

Beloved Jorge, stories in my head
I dance barefoot in the hot tarmac
Cachaça all around me, yes please
Eshu in my head, indeed indeed

Let sleeping dogs lie
Não mexe com quem tá quieto
Let sleeping dogs lie
Não mexe com quem tá quieto
Let sleeping dogs lie
Não mexe com quem tá quieto
Let sleeping dogs lie
Não mexe com quem tá quieto

Spin spin around
Spin spin around
Spin spin around
Spin spin around
Spin spin around
Spin spin around
Spin spin around
Spin spin around

Seven beats that sweat my soul (my soul my soul my soul)
Fierce hips, I am the control (control control)
Seven claps will make me dance (dance dance)
Imma never alone
They watch my my

Quem tem fé na rua não sangra à toa
Quem tem fé na rua não sangra à toa