winter bird

I know more than I knew before
I didn't rest, I didn't stop

Fly away, fly away to what you want to make
I feel it all, i feel it all!
The wings are wide, wild card inside


Constância

what next big sky?

Strange angels singing just for me
Old stories they're haunting me
This is nothing like I thought it would be..


Pavia

last cowboy

"Being a beacon of hope for the rest of the world is a lonely business."
Mistress America


Veneza

ghosts of saturday night

Well the moon is broken and the sky is cracked
Come on up to the house
The only things that you can see is all that you lack
Come on up to the house

The world is not my home, I'm just a passin thru
Come on up to the house


Serra da Estrela

I can't tell, is that a siren or a saxophone?
But the roads get so slipp'ry (when it rains)
I love you more than all these words can ever say
Oh baby, this one's from the heart.


Estrasburgo

beat beat beat

Free as a driving wheel
Circling around your iron will
See, tell me what you feel
Keeps you turning when you're standing still
You tried to run from trouble when it comes
You're heart is a drum keeping time with everyone

Hey, why not ask for more?

Don't turn on the lights, you can read their address by the moon.