Sonhando
Mara Lima
Dreaming
Ah! How I wish to know the sky
How many times my thoughts
Have taken me there
I dream of this beautiful city
Jerusalem
I just hope Jesus Christ appears
To make my dream come true
Dreaming sometimes I sing with the cherubs
Dreaming sometimes I sing a song like this
Holy, Holy
Dreaming I have sung there
Ah! If I could I would fly there
These tears that wet my face
Would no longer roll
Close to Jesus, free from pain
I will live
With angels eternally around me
I will sing a hymn
