To somebody that I don't know

You have something that I want

You have something that I need

Yeah, I know, I could be wrong,

But it is not what I see

You have the place where I’m happy

You have the colors and the tastes

If you give me a chance, I promess, I’ll follow you

To any home… to any place…

To the skyline, across the universe

To every moment kind, when everything is right or everything in reverse

I don’t speak in my mother’s tongue,

But I assure you: That I’m not wrong!

Just hear me, one more time

Take my hand, we’ll to the other side!

I’m not speaking with somebody I know,

Maybe I am, but I don’t think so…

I’m talking with who want to listen

I’m talking with who want to see

I’m not talking about a feeling missing

I’m just talking about you and me

Who are you?

Listen: I don’t know…

Where are you?

Listen: I don’t know…

When you will read it?

Listen: That’s no matter…

When you will met it?

Listen? That’s no matter…

Matheus Santos Rodrigues Silva