Everynight I say a prayer Look at me: nobody cares Just a mirror, passing by... Looked inside: I've lost my pride!
Stay with me not for so long It's alright: no needs, no hope Such a miracle, looking back... Times gone by, and life wasn't bad...!
Lord, light my way Fill these withered, careless hands...
Oh, skies are falling down Skies are falling down Oh, skies are falling down Skied are falling down
See, the birds are back... At the docks and everywhere Here in Lisbon, realized This whole world so strange and divine
Lord, light my way Fill these withered, careless hands...
Oh, skies are falling down Skies are falling down Oh, skies are falling down Skied are falling down
Oh, skies are falling down Skies are falling down Oh, skies are falling down Skied are falling down
Oh, skies are falling down Skies are falling down Oh, skies are falling down Skied are falling down
Oh, skies are falling down Skies are falling down Oh, skies are falling down Skied are falling down
Compositor: Andre Coelho Matos (Andre Matos) (UBC)Editor: Azul Music (UBC)Publicado em 2005 (17/Nov) e lançado em 1998 (01/Out)ECAD verificado obra #4057863 e fonograma #961116 em 22/Out/2024 com dados da UBEM