Mamãe Marta (part. Victoria Wells)

Blue eyes worried turn to gray
Wonder where went yesterday
You re love needs no explanation
But i control my destination

I admire you for so very long
The bond we share is unbreakable and strong
It seems these days the chord is strain
Lets meet in the midlle desgard the blame

Im fallin without a parachute
In to the tides
They say respect the past
But tomorrow fills my mind
My mind
Mamãe
Mamãe