Letras
Hearing the call
From inside
Calling me, calling me home
Setting back
My feel, my will, my faith
And taking a small break for my soul
Reflections of thoughts long gone
Born by the river of bittersweet memories
When you hear the call It feels like pidapa
When you hear the call it feels like pidapa papidapa
When you hear the call it feels like pidapa papidapa
When you hear the call it feels like
Hearing the call
From inside
Breaking me
Throwing me away
Bringing back
My falls, my wins, my shame
I keep drowning in my
Thoughts and my ways
Projections of love long gone
Hope keeps wishing illusions are moving on
When you hear the call it feels like pidapa
When you hear the call it feels like pidapa papidapa
When you hear the call it feels like pidapa papidapa
When you hear the call it feels like