Cantiga - Gabriel Garzón-Montano

Sweet Mami Wata whispers songs of the good life

Sits in a field and sews a quilt under moonlight

The pink sky, the blue of the night, and blackberry becomes the rain

Sweet Mami Wata whispers songs of the good life

Name all your reasons she turns them to ribbons that take flight

The voice in your head turns to wind rustling leaves on a cool night

Your heart thaws you look at the sky, and soon as your eyes start to rain

Your humming along while she whispers songs of the good life.

The pink sky, the blue of the night, and blackberry becomes the rain

Sweet Mami Wata whispers songs of the good life

The pink sky, the blue of the night, and blackberry becomes the rain

Sweet Mami Wata whispers songs of the good life

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