Nómada do Mar

por Chris Bryan.

Take these shoes, c lick clacking down some dead end street  Take these shoes a nd make them fit  Take this shirt, p olyester white trash made in nowhere  Take this shirt a nd make it clean, clean  Take this soul, s tranded in some skin and bones  Take this soul a nd make it sing. Yahweh, Yahweh  Always pain before a child is born  Yahweh, Yahweh  Still I'm waiting for the dawn  Take these hands, t each them what to carry  Take these hands, d on't make a fist  Take this mouth, s o quick to criticize  Take this mouth, g ive it a kiss  Still waiting for the dawn, the sun is coming up  The sun is coming up on the ocean  This love is like a drop in the ocean