Ponta Negra - Ley Line

Beat down golden sunrays that burn

Will also burn me anew

Sweet shade of refuge from the afternoon

Everything comes back with the tide, oh sweet paradise

Ocean queen take me away, Yemanjá let me be

Our eyes feast on shades of green, tropicalia day dream

In a moment we’re at peace

Leave the city lights and the dust for ponta negra

Aim to clean my mind, salt water waves smooth boulders

Beach glass aged with the brine of time.