Everynight I say a prayer
Look at me: nobody cares
Just a mirror, passing by. Looked inside:
Stay with me not for so long
I've lost my pride!
It's alright: no needs, no hope
Such a miracle,
looking back.
Times gone by, and life wasn't bad.!
Fill these withered,
Lord, light my way
careless hands. Skies are falling down Oh, skies are falling down
Oh, skies are falling down
See, the birds are back.
Skied are falling down
At the docks and everywhere
Here in Lisbon, realized
This whole world
Fill these withered,
so strange and divine careless hands.
Lord, light my way Skies are falling down
Oh, skies are falling down
Skied are falling downOh, skies are falling down.
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