We walked into the graveyard
The gate was open / Winter night in São Paulo
We came back we were locked in
10 foot wall all around us / razor wire spiraled above
Catacombs right between us
I climbed up just enough
Sprawled out on top of a Portuguese last name
Woman I could not have known
I've never seen you
Eu nunca vi você
Saw the forest on fire / I stood still, became a tree
Saw myself across the valley / swaying in the breeze
Winter night in Floripa / parking lot filled with tombs
On the wind, heard Bossa Nova
Bury me into the dunes
I'm a grave now / Portuguese name now
I am here now / You are here now Eu estou aqui
Você está, também
It's just us now, standing still