Anunciação / Put Your Records On (medley)

Tu vens, tu vens
Eu já escuto os teus sinais

Na bruma leve das paixões que vêm de dentro
Tu vem chegando pra brincar no meu quintal
No seu cavalo, peito nu, cabelo ao vento
E o Sol quarando nossas roupas no varal

Tu vens, tu vens
Eu já escuto os teus sinais
Tu vens, tu vens
Eu já escuto os teus sinais

Three little birds sat on my window
And they told me I don't need to worry
Summer came like cinnamon, so sweet
Little girls double-dutch on the concrete

Maybe sometimes
We've got it wrong, but it's alright
The more things seem to change
The more they stay the same
Don't you hesitate

Girl, put your records on
Tell me your favorite song
You go ahead, let your hair down
Sapphire and faded jeans
I hope you get your dreams
Just go ahead, let your hair down
You're gonna find yourself somewhere, somehow

Tu vens, tu vens
Eu já escuto os teus sinais
Tu vens, tu vens
Eu já escuto os teus sinais
Sinais, sinais, sinais, sinais
Sinais, eu já escuto os teus sinais