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