Delamotta - Praia Mãe Lyrics

Grandma, grandma
You thought I would grow old to see the day
When all the sands were clear

Still, we have a lot to change, grandma
We have to pick our toys out of the ground
And clear away the fear

The tide will come and go away, Grandma
We should put our hearts to sail, Grandma

Sinhá, sinhá
Your children used to play down by the sea
In naked skins of gold

Then, a gloomy cloud came down, Sinhá
And everything went dark and undermined
And unbearably cold

The tide will come and go away, Sinhá
We should put our hearts to sail, Sinhá
We should put our hearts to sail

Diâ ta sai
Noti ta entra
N ka ta tra es pensaméntu di kabésa

Diâ ta sai
Noti ta entra
N ka ta tra es pensaméntu di kabésa

Diâ ta sai
Noti ta entra
N ka ta tra es pensaméntu di kabésa

Diâ ta sai
Noti ta entra
N ka ta tra es pensaméntu di kabésa