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Aguaceiro no dia negro
Faíscas limpas mergulhando
Frio canal de água
Onde os batizados afundam
Despido no frio sol
Respirando vida como fogo
Pensei que fosse o único
Mas era apenas uma mentira
Porque eu o ouvi no vento
E o vi no céu
Pensei que fosse o fim
Pensei que fosse o 4 de Julho
Palido no clarão
A luz assustadora estala e desaparece
E conduz os chamuscados aqui
E em todo lugar, ninguem se importa
O fogo está se alastrando
E ninguem quer falar sobre isso
No fundo do buraco
Jesus tenta rachar um sorriso
Debaixo de mais uma pá carregada
Porque eu o ouvi no vento
E o vi no céu
Pensei que fosse o fim
Pensei que fosse o 4 de Julho
Agora estou sob controle
Agora estou decaindo
Certa vez sonolento mas agora estou de pé
E ainda lembro
Tudo em você docemente
Acenda uma vela Romana
E segure-a em sua mão
Porque eu o ouvi no vento
E o vi no céu
Pensei que fosse o fim
Pensei que fosse o 4 de Julho.
Shower in the dark day
Clean sparks diving down
Cool in the waterway
Where the baptized drown
Naked in the cold sun
Breathing life like fire
Thought i was the only one
But that was just a lie
Cause i heard it in the wind
And i saw it in the sky
And i thought it was the end
And i thought it was the 4th of july
Pale in the flare light
The scared light cracks and disappears
And leads the scorched ones here
And every where no one cares
The fire is spreading
And no one wants to speak about it
Down in the hole
Jesus trys to crack a smile
Beneath another shovel load
And i heard it in the wind
And i saw it in the sky
And i thought it was the end
And i thought it was the 4th of july
Now i'm in control
Now i'm in the fall out
Once asleep but now i stand
And i still remember
Your sweet everything
Light a roman candle
And hold it in your hand
Cause i heard it in the wind
And i saw it in the sky
And i thought it was the end
And i thought it was the 4th of july