David Fonseca
David Fonseca & Mallu Magalhães
David Fonseca
David Fonseca
David Fonseca
David Fonseca
David Fonseca & Luísa Sobral
David Fonseca
David Fonseca
David Fonseca
David Fonseca
She
She turns her head and she
She throws us all right down to the floor, like pins falling in a row
She
She's smiling back at me
Or maybe she thinks I'm someone else, she can't remember everything
She's the queen of the golden sounds
She's the queen of the golden sounds
She
She holds her number one
She goes hand in hand, a baton, in a race
Like a popular song
She's the queen of the golden sounds
She's the queen of the golden
Oh, I've learned to keep the truth undercover
Oh, I've taught my heart how to stop its beating
Oh, I've learned to hide some kinds of feelings
Oh, I'm so, so tired and I just can't repeat this
So girl, tonight
I'm crossing the line and it will be alright
I'm walking right up to you girl, tonight
There'll be no more waiting around tonight
I'll meet the queen of those golden sounds
Hey
Say, the queen of the golden sounds
Say, say
I can hear those ringing bells, the chimes and the spells
And it's hard to explain it to you
Hey
Say, the queen of the golden sounds
Wow
And I see, I see
I see the tidal waves and I'm not afraid
Well this one it's hard to explain it, it's hard to explain it to you
It's hard to explain
She
She turns around and she
She waves goodbye and goes back home without
Noticing me
She's the queen of the golden sounds
She's the queen of the golden sounds
She's the queen of the golden sounds