tuca - ilha do quartzo azul

chuquinha mob ouçam tuca coffee with milk, radio, rock, and lots of sun 10 in the morning factories, voices, laughter, colors and gardens and the rocket has already landed all blue thousand sounds of lives and sea waves those who come on the rocket will see listen and feel the vibration of love, of love how nice everything new i came back with the sun kissing me and i see the dream face passing around the sweet smells involve me like a huge soap bubble that grows crystalline and explodes and i dive in a mattress of silky hairs and tanned skins from painted and vivid faces and open minds and it does me well, so well i find you bright colors, vibrating force of naked eyes and i touch, with my skin, your skin, and one more sound is produced one more sound, all blue our mouths take off explore themselves and taste the existing tastes our minds encounter get to know, discover, and love each other how nice everything new i arrive with the sun kissing me and i kiss the dream face that is passing around the sweet smells involve me like a huge soap bubble that grows crystalline and explodes and i dive in a mattress of silky hairs and tanned skins from painted and vivid faces and open minds and it does me well, so well