Selva she is the jungle
Selva she breathes through the leaves
Selva she is the jungle
Selva she breathes through the leaves
Selva her eyes reflect water
And her soul, and her soul, and her soul
Her soul is a tree
When the raindrops are falling
She just receives that calling
And now all here limbs are sprawling
To get the juice so fresh she's all in
To dance with the rain and to nurture her mood
When the tight is low she'll be waiting for full moon
Just like and amazon
She's moving smoothly calls the big trees her home
But where does she belong
Where in this town does she belong
Selva she is the jungle
Selva she breathes through the leaves
Selva her eyes reflect water
And her soul, and her soul, and her soul
Her soul is a tree
Breathing in our smog
She whispers while we scream and talk
Breathing out the air we breath in
A lot more giving than receiving
Seasons chance and her dress equally
And the fire is known as her greatest enemy
Yeah
Why is she in danger
Taken for granted some might even hate her
She deserves a golden throne
Where in this jungle does a town belong?
Selva she is the jungle
Selva she breathes through the leaves
Selva her eyes reflect water
And her soul, and her soul, and her soul
Her soul is a tree
Once she was just a sea
Now she's a sea full of trees
Selva
Once she was just a sea
Now she's a sea full of trees
Selva
Once she was just a sea
Now she's a sea full of trees
Selva
Once she was just a sea
Now she's a sea full of trees
Selva she is the jungle
Selva she breathes through the leaves
Selva her eyes reflect water
And her soul, and her soul, and her soul
Her soul is a tree
Her soul is a tree