Anunciação / Put Your Records On (pot-pourri)

Intro: Tu vens, tu vens Eu já escuto os teus sinais Na bruma leve das paixões Que vêm de dentro Tu vens chegando Pra brincar no meu quintal No teu cavalo Peito nu, cabelo ao vento E o sol quarando Nossas roupas no varal Tu vens, tu vens Eu já escuto os teus sinais Tu vens, tu vens Eu já escuto os teus sinais Three little birds, sat on my window And they told me I don't need to worry Summer came like cinnamon, so sweet Little girls double-dutch on the concrete Maybe sometimes We've got it wrong, but it's all right The more things seem to change The more they stay the same Oh, don't you hesitate Girl, put your records on Tell me your favorite song You go ahead, let your hair down Sapphire and faded jeans I hope you get your dreams Just go ahead, let your hair down You're gonna find yourself some where,some how Tu vens, tu vens Eu já escuto os teus sinais Tu vens, tu vens Eu já escuto os teus sinais Sinais, sinais Sinais, sinais Eu já escuto os seus sinais