[Verse 1: Emicida & Vanessa da Mata]
Fallen from tiring flights
Complicated and contemplative
Harmed after so many cuts
Armored with our reasons
Grumpy, reflexive
So hit them with antidepressants
Sheepish between records and books
Harmless
Will the sun come out for a better flight?
I will wait, maybe in spring
The sky gets clearer, the warmth comes, see
What's left of us and what's done for
In collapse the world turns, so many lies
Increase the ire of those who suffer in silence
The pagе turns, the sane raves, thеn we go crazy
And in the middle of it all, we're like
[Chorus: Emicida & Vanessa da Mata]
Little birds, flying free, willing
To find a nest, even if it's on each other's chests
Little birds, flying free, willing
To find a nest, even if it's on each other's chests
[Post-Chorus: Emicida & Vanessa da Mata]
Laia, laia, laia, laia
Laia, laia, laia
Laia, laia, laia, laia
Laia, laia
[Bridge: Vanessa da Mata & Emicida]
La-laia, la-laia, la-laia
Ah-ah, ahn-ahn-ahn-ahn
Ah, ahn
Ah, ah, ah, ah
[Verse 2: Emicida]
Babylon is grey and neon, I know
My best friend has been the sound, okay
So much karma seems like Armaggedon, must pray
Looking for new life like ultrasound, found it
Cities are dead villages, nonsense challenge
Vain competition, with no winners
Think of an anthill, it's bad
When people turn into things, heads turn into stairs
The way things are going, bro
Crazy, soon there won't be wood even for coffin
Used to be fog, now's pollution
Hot tarmac burns feet on the ground, cars in profusion, confusion
Water in short supply, right when it's our turn
This way not even cockroaches will survive
The unjust make laws, so what's left for you?
To choose which poison will kill you, 'cause we're like
[Chorus: Emicida & Vanessa da Mata]
Little birds, flying free, willing
To find a nest, even if it's on each other's chests
Little birds, flying free, willing
To find a nest, even if it's on each other's chests
[Post-Chorus: Emicida & Vanessa da Mata]
Laia, laia, laia, laia
Laia, laia, laia
Laia, laia, laia, laia
Laia, laia
Laia, laia, laia, laia
Laia, laia, laia
Laia, laia, laia, laia
Laia, laia
[Outro: Emicida & Vanessa da Mata]
Little birds, flying free, willing
To find a nest, even if it's on each other's chests
Little birds, flying free, willing
To find a nest (Or two, three, four), even if it's on each other's chests