Girls and boys dance around a fire
Between sings and joy
Night get lost into a silver grey
Moon smiling look from its half-light grey
Night fulfilled with souvenirs could start to cry
But there´s an impenetrable breeze of glee
*Everybody sings under the moon
And dance in front of fire
They laugh thinking in anything
They have a good time and forget (x2)*
Leaving pains drown themselves
Doesn´t pay them attention
Because nothing survive without attention
Flames licks the sky and laughters too
*Chorus (x2)
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