Humid breeze in a river, the reflections on the water
The friends, everyone laughs; lights, skyscrapers and calm
The music goes on, butterflies in your stomach
Everything that's happening, makes the evening magic
And suddenly, something lights up inside of you
And suddenly, you tell to yourself, "how nice to be here"
And suddenly, something lights up inside of you
And suddenly, you tell to yourself, "how nice to be here"
"how nice to be here"
"how nice to be here"
How nice that this was written in my destiny
Game of colors and sounds, thrilled soul
In the other corner of the world, sparks in the look
Everything has its sense, everything links and connects
You don't know who may have written it, but its the perfect plot
And suddenly, something lights up inside of you
And suddenly, you tell to yourself, "how nice to be here"
And suddenly, something lights up inside of you
And suddenly, you tell to yourself, "how nice to be here"
"how nice to be here"
"how nice to be here"
How nice that this was written in my destiny
And to store this memory, in that little box
For when its dark, when you see it all black
Feel that even so something lights up inside of you
Feel that even so you tell to yourself, "how nice to be here"
Feel that even so something lights up inside of you
Feel that even so you tell to yourself, "how nice to be here"
"how nice to be here"
"how nice to be here"
How nice that this was written in my destiny