Baixar Mais Tocadas: Moving Breath clipes

There’s a grief that’s deep within my soul, / I’m letting it out, I’m letting it go. / A torrent of tears running into the sea. / I’m letting it out, I’m letting it go.

There is a woman who weaves the night sky, / See her spin, watch her fingers fly. / She is within us beginning to end, / Our grandmother, our sister, our friend.