No Mar da Vida

In the same boat, in the sea of life
After calms and storms
In the tearful eyes of farewell
Fighting for dreams, exchanging ideals
Whenever there is more than one heart
Beating in the same pain
There is no way to hide
They are marks of a great love

In long phases of short phrases
Of much listening and little speaking
In a strong embrace, a sweet kiss
In the touch of hands or in the sparkle of the gaze
Whenever there is more than one heart
Seeking in another its worth
There is no way to hide
They are marks of a great love

A seed in good soil
Planted with sun and sweat
Resists winds and storms
Creating roots, growing around
With God side by side, every day
Its fruit will be much better
Stronger than death
Much more than passion
Will be hearts in the same heart
In the same boat, in the sea of life
In the same boat, in the sea of life