O Rappa
Miscellaneous
What's Left Of Heaven
O, la la, o la la, ê ah
O, la la, o la la, ê ê
O, la la, o la la, ê ê ah
O, la la, o la la, ê
There was no light but it was day, the sun invaded the living room
It made the TV a mirror reflecting what we forgot
There was no light but it was day... day
There was no light but it was day, day, day
The sound of children playing in the streets
As if it were a backyard
The cold beer on the corner
As if it were warding off evil
Tea to cure this heartburn
A good tea to cure this heartburn
All the low-tech sciences
All the colors hidden in the clouds of routine
For us to see... between the buildings and us...
For us to see... what's left of the sky... o la la

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