This lyric is dedicated to Nina Simone. I wrote it mainly in Portuguese. She is a hero of mine, both in life and in music.
Nina Simone makes me think of a revolution Nina Simone makes me think about a solution The colour of her skin dark, burnt, complete the thought that her voice emits Nina Simone I want to call you on the telephone Nina Simone where ever it is that your soul may roam Her simple posture sitting, playing, full comes from a desire to be her own Nina Simone you don't know how it ended up Nina Simone if it got better or worse The dream that comes from her voice I draw, write, the window that opens and allows me to stand and look outside - the world is but another place the outside - it's easy to change myself from the outside in - I will simulate Nina Simone She's singing on the microphone Nina Simone I want to have the good that there was to have. a.p.t.