94 acessos
O ar era mais que humano
O calor era mais que faminto
Os carros eram quadrados e expeliam fumaça de óleo diesel
Os touros corriam selvagens
Pois eram grandes, maus e sagrados
As crianças jogavam criquete sem sapatos
na manhã seguinte acordamos
para uma viagem de 7 horas
então ficamos emperrados em 'Port Blaire'
onde barcos quebram e crianças observam
haviam tantas pequenas perguntas
quando as estrelas ainda eram somente os caminhos para o Paraíso
haviam tantas pequenas perguntas
quando as estrelas ainda eram somente os caminhos para o Paraíso
Desembarcando no porto
Sem enganos nem desculpas
Indo para o Sul, o motor funcionando macio
Oficias estavam bastante amigáveis
Já que os afogamos com nossa conversa mole
e os subornamos com nossos cigarros e bebidas
Na manhã seguinte acordamos
Com o nascer do sol à direita
Voltando ao norte para 'Port Blaire'
onde barcos quebram e crianças observam
haviam tantas pequenas perguntas
quando as estrelas ainda eram somente os caminhos para o Paraíso
haviam tantas pequenas perguntas
quando as estrelas ainda eram somente os caminhos para o Paraíso
The air was more than human
the heat was more than hungry
the cars were square and spitting diesel fumes
the bulls were running wild
becuase they're big and mean and sacred
the children were playing cricket with no shoes
the next morning we woke up
with a seven hour drive
there we were in stuck in Port Blaire
where boats break and children stare
there were so many fewer questions
when stars were still just the holes to heaven
and there were so many fewer questions
when stars were still just the holes to heaven
disembarking from the port
with no mistakes of any sory
moving south the engine running smooth
officials were quite friendly
once we drowned them with our sweet talk
and bribed them with our cigarettes and booze
the next morning we woke up
with the sunrise to the right
moving back north to Port Blaire
where boats break and children stare
there were so many fewer questions
when stars were still just the holes to heaven
yes and there were so many fewer questions
when stars were still just the holes to heaven