Secret Sun
Unveiling Hidden Paths: Casa Murilo's 'Secret Sun' Revels in Liberation
Lyrics
You were the champion my friend
You were once a champion, my friend
You were on fire
You were exceptionally passionate or successful
They were falling at your feet
People admired and respected you
Stood at the front with my hands held high
I stood proudly at the forefront with hands raised high
The city was singing
The city was alive with enthusiasm or support
Is this the way they say the future's meant to feel?
Questioning if this is how the future is supposed to feel
And come the morning we were on the run - Found our secret sun
After waking up, we fled and discovered our hidden happiness
Changed our names and how we dressed
We changed our identities and style of dressing
Come the morning we were on the run - Found our secret sun
Again, in the morning, we escaped and found our secret source of joy
Now we're taking out the rest
Now we're eliminating the others or competing with them
I took an axe to the plans I'd made and started again
I abandoned my original plans and started anew, possibly with determination
With the rest of the common people and the razzamataz
Joined the ordinary people and the glamorous atmosphere
We stood at the front with our hands held high
Once again, stood at the forefront with hands raised high
The city was singing What are you doing Sunday, baby?
The city was vibrant with a social invitation for a Sunday plan
Would you like to come and meet me maybe?
Inviting someone to meet on a Sunday
And if I'd known that it would take all night to cross the city
Regret for not realizing the time it takes to traverse the city at night
And if I'd known that it would take my life
If aware, sacrificing life for a cause or relationship
Then I'd say
A statement expressing regret or reflection
What are you doing sunday baby, would you like to come and meet me maybe
Reiteration of the invitation for a Sunday meeting
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