Madrugada sem sono

Sometimes a smile on the face
But inside the wounded chest
You cry in hiding
Crying inside
Smiling outside
In despair your soul cries
Murmuring softly
Everything is lost.

Sleepless dawn
Tears roll down to the floor
Like a wounded bird
Unprotected
Directionless.

In the silence, only moaning
And you say
Now it's the end.
But it's at this moment
That the Lord comes with victory
Saying son
To help you
I am here.

Sometimes a smile on the face
But inside the wounded chest
And you say nothing
Lock yourself in the room
Suffer in silence
Asking why so much suffering
Murmuring softly
I don't deserve