Dreyma - Salvaje Lyrics

I float well I don't really have words
To describe what I've been leaving for months

I hear your voice and it calls me a bit
But i'm to scared, to leave this safe place

Surrounded by an ocean made of honey
I'm the sweetness, in the sweetest sea

Please, shut up! I won't go
I don't want to go, I won't go

But I can see your hands
And I can hear your voice
It's coming, it's coming

I'm not afraid
Face them


Freedom wild
Naked wild
Bones wild
Dancing wild
Facing Wild
Born wild
Nature wild
Hands wild
Touching wild
Music wild
Hope Wild

You are wild