Kiko Loureiro
A, Am, C, D, Dm, Em, F
I think of being here before, and nothing seems to change.
And over the horizon, a thought that blurves away,
lost without a bear.
And through my eyes, future embeds,
and the present slips away.
I've never had a good romance, and nothing seems to change
Life never gave me a fighting chance, and I'm the one to blame
Light my soul on fire
Fly away your desire
To let it slip away
Trapped inside a golden cage
Full of anguish and mistakes
All the answers are so far away from you
Don't light my soul on fire
Fly away with your desire
Don't let it slip away