Tekst :

A noite, quando o calor se mistura
com a luz da tv preto e branco
a noite, eu quieto dentro de casa
ouvindo rajadas de bala
a noite, fatos ruins do jornal se unem ao meu cansaço
á noite, o mesmo corpo cansadão
as vezes se perde de frente a saída

mesmo assim eu paro e agradeço
por eu não fazer do rancor minha vida
por eu ainda acreditar no poder
do amor revolucionário e salvador
amor que me tirou a arma da mão
e me deu mais essa canção

One more time...
One more time...

One more time
I gonna celebrate
Oh yeah, all right
Don t stop the dancing

One more time
I gonna celebrate
Oh yeah, all right
Don t stop the dancing

One more time
I gonna...

Tell me what you re trying to say
I ask you man to man
Troubled visions, fucked up thoughts
Which I can t understand
So, you re a part of the masterrace
And plant the seeds of hate
You talk, the bullshit flies
It makes me nauseous
Be colour blind - And see the truth
Free your mind -...

Just give them all they want
which is hurt, hurt, hurt
and tell them what they want
but it s so far away now, sing!
i know you can bring me down
and i know you live far away
now tease them if you want
cos it s fun,...

Ooh baby
I m feeling right
The music sounds better with you
Love might, bring us back together
I feel so good
...

It started off with the wrong message
we turned our eyes around and left
and then i came again with roses
in my eyes i d learnt to lie some more
come on make me
come on take me
some things i hate to hear
but there s nothing that...