To The Father, Son...
(Almeida)
I remember you talking with me
On the streets during all the nights
Now you're there talking with Jesus
And I'm trying to escape from the evil
An empty bottle comforts me
But my prayers aren't heard
I need the miracle of truth
To save my memories...
In the name of father, son and holy ghost
You went away with no explanation
You observe me and help my fate
But I'm just a man
And you're soul
Maybe I'm destined to stay alive
And I know that you stay with me
You'll be always by my side
Distant of me, so near of my heart
I don't understand the reason of death
God is gonna give the answer to my life
I feel a final prayer in my veins
As a dream without explanation...
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