00:17I arrived in Curitiba early, the cold kissing the ground.
00:24In the botanical garden, glass and greenery in prayer.
00:31Slow steps, light mind, the world paused there.
00:39Among the painted flowers, I rediscovered myself.
00:46The wind tells stories that time has not erased.
00:53Every corner of this city awakened something within me.
00:58Among train tracks, flowers, and sea, my heart set out to travel.
01:06From green to blue, I let myself be carried away.
01:10Curitiba, Morretes, Matinhos are calling me.
01:15Between tracks, flowers and sea
01:24I am road, I am time, I am place.
01:35On the train, the mountain opens up, the forest embraces the carriage.
01:43Waterfall becomes verse, mountain becomes song.
01:50Morretes welcomes me with the scent of tradition.
01:57The sound of a gentle river lapping against the heart.
02:04The window becomes a cinema, a moving landscape.
02:12Each curve is a sigh, each trail a feeling.
02:18Among train tracks, flowers, and sea, my heart set out to travel.
02:25From green to blue, from green to blue
02:30Curitiba, Morretes, Matinhos are calling me.
02:34Among train tracks, flowers, and sea, my heart set out to travel.
02:51Among train tracks, flowers, and sea, my heart set out to travel.
02:59Matinhos is calling me.
03:00Matinhos opens its arms, lets the soul rest.
03:06Feet in the sand, sun setting, sky painted indigo.
03:13The sound of the sea heals everything I felt.
03:19Among train tracks, flowers, and sea, my heart set out to travel.
03:24I learned to simply be.
03:26Each step was a home.
03:30Every landscape a sign
03:33Between train tracks, flowers, and the sea, this journey will always remain...
03:40If I ever lose myself, I already know where to return to.
03:48Between tracks, flowers and sea
03:53Between tracks, flowers and sea
04:14Thanks.
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