Lyrics to Brazil
June 7th, Brazil
Wet grass
Takeoff was in total darkness
Then pitch black ocean (Black ocean)
The south Atlantic
Navigator asleep
Sea a dirty gray
Static on the radio
We drop
We're dropping down
Shredding the clouds
The sky has many avenues and streets
But you have to know how to find them
Wet grass
Takeoff was in total darkness
Then pitch black ocean (Black ocean)
The south Atlantic
Navigator asleep
Sea a dirty gray
Static on the radio
We drop
We're dropping down
Shredding the clouds
The sky has many avenues and streets
But you have to know how to find them
