Bobby McFerrin - Messages lyrics

Non est ad astra mollis e terris via Non est mollis via, no no no Emitte animo lucem veritatem Non est mollis via, no no no Et sicut vita fine ita cura cura kama cura cura kama Padres, madres, old compadres Speaking on and on (whispered): Bella Elena, bellis perennis primula too Yes, I remember, vinca in bloom and lilac alba opened for you, rosa canina! Bella, it's true! Unsolved problems, small suggestions Though all the ones they loved are long gone They keep pa**ing their messages along cura cura kama cura cura kama cura Daughter's lessons, grandson's questions, Wishes, prayers and vows (whispered): Mama, he"s praying to Buddha, Jesus, Allah and you He tells me now his favorite is Zeus! He could have learned his Bible from you For me it's all a spiritual groove Meditations, celebretions Music flloating out to starlight In from starlight, voices fill the air Songs so lonely, songs so lovely Songs of pure despair Spirit of love, come to us Songs of our Fathers, can you hear them? Tura lura, Thula Niña, Nana, Tixo, lullaby you away Mama, oye, come away, hear the waves of love Laila, nocte, dorme nene, Papa, oye, hush-a-bye-away Bey An, oya, fa Nina Nanna Mama, Tixo, pára coração Nini cante, komoriuta Faris Dodo, Ho Nena Ho Jo Jo Raama, fa Nina Nanna Papa, oye, hush-a-bye-away Bey An, oya, fa Nina Nanna Sometimes we live so deeply unaware We never hear the voices in the air As goes the life, so goes the d**h With every breath joining in a deeper song Cura voces, voix de désespoir Giß acht! Pa** auf! Stia attento! Chui! Muchi! May yo fa lu Schönheit zerstört, nomine Deo Earth to the stars, songs from all those we Shared our light with, days and nights with Gardens blooming, old friends moving on All those we loved, every day you can listen And you'll hear Padres, madres, old compadres, Husbands, wives and all taken from us Can they hear us calling through the air Songs so lonely, songs so lovely Songs of pure despair Spirit of love, come to us Songs of our Fathers we hear Voices through darkness and light Sometimes in sleep or throughout sleepless nights 'til that first hush comes, before the dawn comes Your sense of peace comes for a moment In the wuiet hear the stillness fading shifting lifting stirring breathing ringing singing into sound Spirit and song, listen, cantus feret sensa nobis per saecula Ita que sicut vita ita fine Cura voces, cura voces, Ita fine, cura voces, Cura voces, canto alto Sicut vita, ita fine