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Islands of the South / So Much Time

Aurora Gordon

Ilhas do Sul /Tanto Tempo

Seguindo a trilha bem na mira eu e o meu amor
Nas praias do sul, nós quebramos tabus
E fomos muito unidos
Assim é bom, assim é bom, assim é bom viver
Assim é bom, assim é bom, assim é bom viver

Tanto tempo já passou, passou
Desde o dia em que eu te conheci
Menino, nosso encontro foi sensacional
Só me lembro que tava tudo legal
Tudo legal, menino

E o amor começou a brotar
No jardim de Alá e acolá
Aqui estamos bacanas comemos bananas
Mim Tarzan e o Jane, Jane, Jane, oh you Jane
Já dizia seu papai do céu
Aos caretas que usam chapéu

De noite ou de dia
No tanque ou na pia
Alguém assovia
Pra mim e você
Pra mim e você

Tanto tempo já passou, passou
Desde o dia em que eu te conheci
Menino, nosso encontro foi sensacional
Só me lembro que tava tudo legal
Tudo legal, menino

Tudo continua a girar
E Tudo está sempre no mesmo lugar, verá
No mesmo lugar, menino
No mesmo lugar, menino.

Islands of the South / So Much Time

Following the trail, right on target, me and my love
On the southern beaches, we broke the rules
And we were so close
This is how it’s good, this is how it’s good, this is how it’s good to live
This is how it’s good, this is how it’s good, this is how it’s good to live

So much time has passed, passed
Since the day I met you
Boy, our meeting was amazing
I just remember everything was cool
Everything was cool, boy

And love started to bloom
In the garden here and there
Here we are, having a blast, eating bananas
Me Tarzan and you Jane, Jane, Jane, oh you Jane
As your daddy in heaven said
To the squares who wear hats

At night or during the day
In the tank or at the sink
Someone whistles
For you and me
For you and me

So much time has passed, passed
Since the day I met you
Boy, our meeting was amazing
I just remember everything was cool
Everything was cool, boy

Everything keeps spinning
And everything is always in the same place, you’ll see
In the same place, boy
In the same place, boy.

Escrita por: Afonso Abreu / Aprígio Lyrio / Arlindo Castro