Ana Carolina

There's a young girl with her back to the wind She is lost and found and free of sin Stuck in heaven or hell I guess And she's never coming back again An old soul and a rebel child Her heart runs cold and her blood runs wild Caught between her cellphone and her gypsy Queen There's nothing out there better, better than you and me Ana Carolina, girl I'm coming home to you one fine day Ana Carolina, you're the reason that I pray You're the reason that I stay I'm a better man than I used to be Feel the world's pain much more easily She lives with her soul painted naked on the sky And I catch all of her colors in my eyes Ana Carolina, girl I'm coming home to you one fine day Ana Carolina, you're the reason that I pray You're the reason that I stay She loved me with a mountain on my shoulders I kissed her when everything was over We think love's a serenade with a big brass band But love is found in the waiting rooms, always holding hands Ana Carolina, girl I'm coming home to you one fine day Ana Carolina, you're the reason that I pray You're the reason that I stay Ana Carolina, girl I'm coming home to you one fine day Ana Carolina, you're the reason that I pray You're the reason that I stay