O mesmo rosto
Jorge Trevisol
The same face
They say the sun has stopped shining
That the most beautiful flowers no longer perfume
The young would have stopped loving
Believing in the hope of change
That the struggles and dreams the wind scattered
And the forces of love have aged
If it were so, what do you say
Whose face still smiles
Whose cry makes us tremble
Defending life, the way of being
Whose steps are marked on the ground
Uniting the beat of one heart
As long as there is a ray of light
And a hope that guides everyone
There is the certainty, planted in the ground
Tenderness and beauty will not end
For the youth that knows how to keep
Love and life will not neglect
God's face is also young
And the most beautiful dream is the one He has
God does not age, nor has He died
He continues to live in His people
If youth were to be lacking
God's face would change