Tambata (Watcha)

Roads I took are strewn with cobblestone hills and cliffs Sometimes high, but I often go down in flames Salvation watch over me and my dreams Everybody's got a little music inside Salvation watch over me and my dreams Everybody's got a little music inside The bus stops I think 'bout Tambata Everybody's leaving but I'm staying inside The bus stops one more time Rough ordeals make me stronger and suspicious No more choice, I've been way too far There's no way back. I've learned how to live and how to find my way The one for me because I don't look back I don't look back "biriama" back on my past All alone without a helping hand, I've learned! Doesn't matter what the people said all alone x 3 I don't wanna wanna wake up with my frustrations my own demons all around, to live on my past! No ! I fallow my road to Tambata The bus stops everybody's leaving but I'm standing inside my way. (my way is my ride!) And I fly My Tambata, (what?) Is hard to reach (what?) Is hard to get, (what?) Don't wanna give up no! It's hard to reach; (what?) It's hard to get! (what?) It's hard to reach My Tambata blow me away The bus stops bring me to Tambata.