Andorinha

The other day I felt so alone, with the weight of the cross
One day became night, and the moon did not give its light
I looked for a friendly shoulder to talk to
But unfortunately, I couldn't find it

I thought I'll go it alone, I have to try
It was when, in the storm, I heard a voice telling me
If the fight is so big, you won't win alone

As one swallow flying alone does not make a summer
Like a drifting boat being lashed by the
Gales
This is our life, when the fight comes, we lack
Faith
At that moment we shouted
Help us Man of Nazareth
Man from Nazareth, Man from Nazareth

You think about going alone, with the weight of your cross
Christ, true friend, is telling you
If the fight is so big, you won't win alone

Like a swallow