Midnight Fever – Câmera – letras

We drive in the streets under a riverWhere our grandpas used to chill out.Things were much closer than now. now.A thousand dead leaves cover the groundAnd hides the cement of the pavement.Trees are all empty now. now.Afternoon sunset, colored sky.In the rush of the routine, some will live some will die.Along these corners, where we poured our dreamsAnd watch them go down the drain many times.Falling is worse now. falling is worse now.Then comes rain to wash it allAnother day rises, another will to trustThat life can still be better now, life can still be better now.Afternoon sunset, colored sky.In the rush of the routine, some will live some will die.