Oona's World
@Gabriel Khouzam
Oona's World
@Gabriel Khouzam
Lyrics
(Verse 1)
She came from Sycamore, a quiet town,
Now São Paulo’s lights won’t let her down.
In her hands, the sketches come alive,
Playing piano, her heart’s her guide.
She loves a shawarma on a busy night,
Cats in her lap, everything feels right.
Learning “bom dia” with a little smile,
Oona’s vibe makes it all worthwhile.
(Pre-Chorus)
She’s a dreamer, a planner, a queen on the rise,
Sensitive soul with stars in her eyes.
Shopping Shein, every piece feels gold,
But her biggest treasure is the life she molds.
(Chorus)
Oona, girl from Sycamore,
Building her dreams on a brand-new shore.
Every tear she sheds, it’s a masterpiece,
In Oona’s world, there’s so much peace.
Oh, Oona, her heart’s a melody,
Drawing her love like a symphony.
(Verse 2)
She’s got her charts and a savings plan,
Building her future with a steady hand.
Portuguese phrases, she’s giving her all,
Every stumble’s just a step to recall.
When the world feels heavy, she feels it deep,
But she’s stronger than the storms that make her weep.
Her laughter shines, breaking through the gray,
In Oona’s world, love finds a way.
(Pre-Chorus)
She’s a dreamer, a planner, a queen on the rise,
Sensitive soul with stars in her eyes.
Shopping Shein, every piece feels gold,
But her biggest treasure is the life she molds.
(Chorus)
Oona, girl from Sycamore,
Building her dreams on a brand-new shore.
Every tear she sheds, it’s a masterpiece,
In Oona’s world, there’s so much peace.
Oh, Oona, her heart’s a melody,
Drawing her love like a symphony.
(Bridge)
From Arabic flavors to a cat’s gentle purr,
She finds her rhythm, the world’s a blur.
In every note she plays, in every dress she buys,
Oona’s magic’s in the way she tries.
(Final Chorus)
Oona, girl from Sycamore,
Spreading her wings, ready to soar.
Every tear she sheds, it’s a masterpiece,
In Oona’s world, there’s so much peace.
Oh, Oona, her heart’s a melody,
Drawing her love like a symphony.
(Outro)
Oona, Oona, you’re the muse of the night,
Shining bright, oh, you’re just right.
In your world, the colors blend so true,
Oona, the song’s for you.
She came from Sycamore, a quiet town,
Now São Paulo’s lights won’t let her down.
In her hands, the sketches come alive,
Playing piano, her heart’s her guide.
She loves a shawarma on a busy night,
Cats in her lap, everything feels right.
Learning “bom dia” with a little smile,
Oona’s vibe makes it all worthwhile.
(Pre-Chorus)
She’s a dreamer, a planner, a queen on the rise,
Sensitive soul with stars in her eyes.
Shopping Shein, every piece feels gold,
But her biggest treasure is the life she molds.
(Chorus)
Oona, girl from Sycamore,
Building her dreams on a brand-new shore.
Every tear she sheds, it’s a masterpiece,
In Oona’s world, there’s so much peace.
Oh, Oona, her heart’s a melody,
Drawing her love like a symphony.
(Verse 2)
She’s got her charts and a savings plan,
Building her future with a steady hand.
Portuguese phrases, she’s giving her all,
Every stumble’s just a step to recall.
When the world feels heavy, she feels it deep,
But she’s stronger than the storms that make her weep.
Her laughter shines, breaking through the gray,
In Oona’s world, love finds a way.
(Pre-Chorus)
She’s a dreamer, a planner, a queen on the rise,
Sensitive soul with stars in her eyes.
Shopping Shein, every piece feels gold,
But her biggest treasure is the life she molds.
(Chorus)
Oona, girl from Sycamore,
Building her dreams on a brand-new shore.
Every tear she sheds, it’s a masterpiece,
In Oona’s world, there’s so much peace.
Oh, Oona, her heart’s a melody,
Drawing her love like a symphony.
(Bridge)
From Arabic flavors to a cat’s gentle purr,
She finds her rhythm, the world’s a blur.
In every note she plays, in every dress she buys,
Oona’s magic’s in the way she tries.
(Final Chorus)
Oona, girl from Sycamore,
Spreading her wings, ready to soar.
Every tear she sheds, it’s a masterpiece,
In Oona’s world, there’s so much peace.
Oh, Oona, her heart’s a melody,
Drawing her love like a symphony.
(Outro)
Oona, Oona, you’re the muse of the night,
Shining bright, oh, you’re just right.
In your world, the colors blend so true,
Oona, the song’s for you.
Style of Music
Country
