One two three four!. Gonna make a record in the month of May. In the month of May in the month of May. Gonna make a record in the month of May. When the violent wind blows the wires away. Month of May it's a violent thing. In the city their hearts start to sing. Well some people singing sounds like screaming. Used to doubt it but now I believe it. Month of May everybody sing love. In the city watch it from above. And just when I knew what I wanted to say. The violent wind blew the wires away. (We were shocked in the suburbs). Now the kids are all standing with their arms folded. tight. The kids are all standing with their arms folded. tight. Now some things are pure and some things are right. But the kids are still standing with their arms folded. tight. I said some things are pure and some things are right. But the kids are still standing with their arms folded. tight. So young so young. So much pain for someone so young well. I know it's heavy I know it ain't light. But how you gonna lift it with your arms folded. tight?. First the built the road then they built the town. That's why I'm still driving around. And around and around and around and around and around. and around and around and around. Two-thousand nine two-thousand ten. Wanna make a record how I felt then. When we stood outside in the month of May. And watched a violent wind blow the wires away. If I die in the month of May. Let the wind take my body away yeah. I wish I may I wish I might. Don't leave me down there with my arms folded tight. Start again in the month of May. Start again in the month of May. Come on and blow the wires away. Come on and blow the wires away. Start again in the month of May. Start again in the month of May. Come on and blow the wires away. Come on and blow the wires away. Start again in the month of May. Start again in the month of May. Come on and blow the wires away. Come on and blow the wires the wires away. By Lilabrasileiro