Letra de Chica Da Silva (Edit)
On the first day of spring They heard the news The word spread like fire That she had fallenThe fields of that day Were watered with tears Tears that were cried For Chica Da SilvaChica Da, Chica Da, Chica Da, Chica Da Silva Chica Da, Chica Da, Chica Da, Chica Da Silva Chica Da, Chica Da, Chica Da, Chica Da Silva Chica Da, Chica Da, Chica Da, Chica Da SilvaShe was young and brave The prime of her life Fought for her country Became a spyAnd men told the secrets Once looked in her eyes They laid in the arms Of Chica Da SilvaThe game that she played Couldn't last very long Luck she relied on When they had all goneHer hands tied together Back on the wall They shot the life From Chica Da SilvaChica Da, Chica Da, Chica Da, Chica Da Silva Chica Da, Chica Da, Chica Da, Chica Da Silva Chica Da, Chica Da, Chica Da, Chica Da Silva Chica Da, Chica Da, Chica Da, Chica Da SilvaOn the first day of spring They heard the news The word spread like fire That she had fallenThe fields of that day Were watered with tears Tears that were cried For Chica Da SilvaShe was young and brave The prime of her life Fought for her country Became a spyAnd men told the secrets Once looked in her eyes They laid in the arms Of Chica Da SilvaChica Da, Chica Da, Chica Da, Chica Da Silva Chica Da, Chica Da, Chica Da, Chica Da SilvaChica Da, Chica Da, Chica Da, Chica Da Silva Chica Da, Chica Da, Chica Da, Chica Da Silva Chica Da, Chica Da, Chica Da, Chica Da Silva