Rastros Na Areia
Duduca & Dalvan
Traces in the Sand
The dream I had last night
It was the example of love
I dreamed that on the deserted beach
I walked with Our Lord
Along the deserted beach
The Lord wanted to show me
Scenes forgotten by me
Of everything I've done in this life
He made me remember
Scenes from happy hours
That the table was plentiful at supper time
Where I had passed
There were two sets of tracks in the sand
Then the Lord spoke to me
In your beautiful past moments
To guide your steps
I walked beside you
But my lack of faith
Had to show up
When the scenes were shown
Of the saddest hours of my entire being
Then I complained to the Lord
Only my trail remained
When I needed it most
When I suffered and cried
The Lord has abandoned me
In that sacred moment
That he hugged me saying like this
I wore the crown of thorns
I died on a cross and you doubt me
Son, these tracks are mine
Listen to what I'm going to tell you
In your hours of anguish
I carried you!
