memórias de criança

ride the sainted rhythms

um outro mar

sem terra à vista...

também há um mar negro neste "meu" atlântico.

is the world still spinning around

and why is that?

cause they've forgotten how to play
maybe they're afraid to feel ashamed
to seem strange
to seem insane
to seem gay
to gain weight
i tell you this

it takes a fool to remain sane
it takes a fool to remain sane
it takes a fool to remain sane
in this world all covered up in shame

do do do do, what you got to do,
don't think twice do, what you have to do...
cause

it takes a fool to remain sane
it takes a fool to remain sane
it takes a fool to remain sane
in this world all covered up in shame