Seven Beats Lyrics

Quem tem fé na rua não sangra à toa

Quem tem fé na rua não sangra à toa

I hold my hands when I'm dancing in the wind

Pavement and the future are now touching me

That's the smell, the beat, the frequency

Of those who never stop looking at me

I've never been afraid

Of the dark in the streets

I feel in the shadows past protecting me

I light up the candles, beers, cheers

I'm not a fool, they're walking here with me

Between the time and the floor

The fire and the dream

The dot and the action

They hold my skin

Blood and promises

Candles in the wind

Every February

They laugh of my kisses

Spin spin around

Spin spin around

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Seven beats that sweat my soul, hey

Fierce hips, I am the control, hey

Seven claps will make me dance, hey

Imma never alone

They watch my hands, hey

I hold his hand

He holds my head

I cross the houses

She feels my breathe

I hold his hand

He holds my head

I cross the houses

She feels my breathe

The roosters crows while"you" walk in the streets

Red black white lights and a thousand laughs around here

The surrounding is freaking out, losing control

No one can reject"it" when they see ur soul

I'm a man, a son of a beat

An immigrant, my house is my feet

The next step will change everything

The clap of these hands will light up the streets, hey

Clap, clap clap ur hands for them

Clap, clap feel the vibe and dance

Clap, clap, ur future in their hands

Seven beats that sweat my soul, hey

Fierce hips, I am the control, hey

Seven claps will make me dance, hey

Imma never alone

They watch my hands, hey

They watch my my my

Twenty twenty four hours night and day

The"caw" pen through all the ways

Fifteen squares one bandstand

Forever a secret u can love or hate

The ploy is always the always the same

Melting like gold sweat smiles and dance

The masked ones they have their honey

In the carnival carnival rave rave rave

Beloved Jorge, stories in my head

I dance barefoot in the hot tarmac

Cachaça all around me, yes please

Eshu in my head, indeed indeed

Let sleeping dogs lie

Não mexe com quem tá quieto

Let sleeping dogs lie

Não mexe com quem tá quieto

Let sleeping dogs lie

Não mexe com quem tá quieto

Let sleeping dogs lie

Não mexe com quem tá quieto

Spin spin around

Spin spin around

Spin spin around

Spin spin around

Spin spin around

Spin spin around

Spin spin around

Spin spin around

Seven beats that sweat my soul (my soul my soul my soul)

Fierce hips, I am the control (control control)

Seven claps will make me dance (dance dance)

Imma never alone

They watch my my

Quem tem fé na rua não sangra à toa

Quem tem fé na rua não sangra à toa