Intro - Onda de Som [English translation]

What's nice is a sound wave

Condensed in the air

That makes us undulate, ripple, rock

Hands in the air

Eh oh eh oh eh...

Wind on my face, rain on my soul

Takes me, washes me, leaves me

On another ground, leaves just my breathing

Dust of light, drops of silver

Things of ours, just of ours

Condensation wherever you go

Always growing

From here I don't see a thing, I don't see you

From here I don't feel a thing, I don't even feel you

From here I don't see a thing, I don't see you

From here I don't feel a thing

I could dive in

I want to dive in

Sound wave, eh oh

Sound wave, eh oh

Sound wave, eh oh

Sound wave