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.