Verse 1 Soprou um vento forte feito um furacao For?a bruta tirou meus pes do chao TV, raio-lazer e computador (O) necessario j? nao tem menor valor

Verse 2 Um cantinho, sol, violao Mar, rio, luz, natureza A little bird in the morning sun Coming by itself nao deixa rastros

Verse 3 All that I thought I could control Escorre pelas maos como agua Nuvens altas, nao ha mais ilusao Vivo a vida cada dia just one moment at a time

Bridge And these are tears of gratitude that I cry

Chorus Standing naked, walking naked, leaving naked Standing naked, walking naked, leaving naked

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