Augas do Río
Mägo de Oz
River Waters
I know well of these secrets
That hide in the depths
That always steal restlessly
Under a thousand strange forms
I know well of these torments
That consume and devour
Those that make the winds rise
Like the little waters of a river
Those that bite when they cry
And even while smiling I sing
Even while singing boldly
Crying so much, crying so much
Like the little waters of a river
And even while smiling I sing
Even while singing boldly
Crying so much, crying so much
Like the little waters of a river
They carried in past days
Deep sorrows and regrets
And cried empty tears so cold
Like the little waters of the seas
They carried such deep loves
And such deep bitterness
That were the source of pains
Born among harsh sorrows
And even while smiling I sing
Even while singing boldly
Crying so much, crying so much
Like the little waters of a river
And even while smiling I sing
Even while singing boldly
Crying so much, crying so much
Like the little waters of a river
I know well of these torments
That consume and devour
Those that make the winds rise
Those that bite when they cry
And even while smiling I sing
Even while singing boldly
Crying so much, crying so much
Like the little waters of a river
And even while smiling I sing
Even while singing boldly
Crying so much, crying so much
Like the little waters of a river
Like the little waters of a river
Crying so much, crying so much
