Tommy Guerrero - From the Soil to the Soul

Salve

Letra
Na selva
Pra lá pra ca de banda de role nessa selva eu suave salve, salve!
Sinta os seus pés, bata o calcanhar no chão,
A rua reclama me chama de contramão,
O mormaço amolece a moleira vazia pisando macio morando da filosofia,
Da elegância total subindo e descendo na reta curva e diagonal,
Dos pensamentos em estado de insônia, sem filtro e sem amônia nos caminhos tortos da babilônia, Sonhando com um gramado verdinho e limpo estendidos os brancos lençóis e fronhas,
It's free to me, liberta dj e o mestre de cerimonias salve,
Pra lá pra ca de banda de role nessa selva eu suave salve, salve!

Credits
Writer(s): Tommy Guerrero, Luciano Nakata Albuquerque
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