THE MARGINS OF BLUE LAKE

Every day I want to be with you

His presence just makes me well

My love, give me your hand

Let's walk through the woods

To Feel the scent of flowers...

And the shores of blue lake

Throw crumbs to the fish

to be able to see them swim

Under the lush water mirrors...

Come on my love, come with me

Give me the pleasure of being with you

Let's climb mountains, climbing ridges

Thus we shall see the stars closer to us...

Then we will be stars

Amid the immense constellation

Come on my love, come with me

Let us have the sunrise at dawn

And we'll see much closer moonlight at dusk..

Come on my love, give me your hand

Let's walk around

Enjoying the fresh air

Feeling the food freshness of the field

Listening, to birdsong in flight...

Come on my love, come with me

Throw crumbs to the fish

And feel the scent of flowers

The shores of blue lake!

Autor: Valter Pio dos Santos

04/Jun/2014 -(Letra)