Brazilian Pulse

(Verse 1)
Warm air. Atlantic shore.
The dark jungle. Inside the core.
Rio lights. Begin to fade.
This is the peace. That we made.

(Chorus)
Copacabana night. A quiet street.
Feel the power. Of the beat.
No more words. No more pain.
Only the sound. Of the tropical main.

(Verse 2)
Old stone. Golden gleam.
Life is just. A passing dream.
Your hand. Next to mine.
Everything. Is looking fine.

(Verse 3)
Ipanema bay. Silent floor.
We don't look. For anything more.
Step into. The deep unknown.
We dissolve. Inside the drone.

(Chorus)
Copacabana night. A quiet street.
Feel the power. Of the beat.
No more words. No more pain.
Only the sound. Of the tropical main.