Pensamentos
Banda Milla
Thoughts
If I could, I would go to the sea
And know the depths it holds
I would go to space, to know how high it is
From the earth to the highest heavens
I would like to stroll in Naim
And spend a few days in Jerusalem
But these thoughts, may be in vain
What I really want is to see Jesus
And touch his hands
Imagine how it must be
So beautiful his gaze
When I'm thinking of Him
I feel like flying
Flying, flying, flying
If I could, I would go to the sea
And know the depths it holds
I would go to space, to know how high it is
From the earth to the highest heavens
I would like to stroll in Naim
And spend a few days in Jerusalem
But these thoughts, may be in vain
What I really want is to see Jesus
And touch his hands
Imagine how it must be
So beautiful his gaze
When I'm thinking of Him
I feel like flying
Flying, flying, flying
