Barclay James Harvest - Paraiso dos cavalos

Met an old friend the ^Dother day Recognised from a ^Gdifferent age Like a ghost in a ^Dphotograph Distant memories ^Gof the past There was Nico and ^DLimpopo Ipaminandas and ^Gyoung Nero All the old friends we've ^Dknown so well With all the stories they'll ^Gnever tell

At Parai^Amso dos ^GCava^Dlos Parai^Amso dos ^GCava^Dlos

All it took was a ^Dphotograph To bring the memories ^Gchasing back Of summer sunshine and ^Dcool green wine And all the good times we'd ^Gleft behind We'd take the road down to ^DAlmansil If I had known then we'd ^Gbe there still We left our hearts in the ^Dsoft sea spray With every Quinta Do ^GLago day

At Parai^Amso dos ^GCava^Dlos Parai^Amso dos ^GCava^Dlos Parai^Amso dos ^GCava^Dlos Parai^Amso dos ^GCava^Dlos

The ^Amwind in your hair The ^Gsun in your face The ^Emfeeling of the power The ^Cbeauty and grace Parai^Gso ^Ddos ^AmCavalos

Of our ^Gbygone years As we ride through their ^Cancient tears To a place to a time where We'd ^Gall be saved To gallop on in the ^Cbreaking waves

At Parai^Amso dos ^CCava^Glos Parai^Amso dos ^CCava^Glos Parai^Amso dos ^CCava^Glos Parai^Amso dos ^CCava^Glos