A Partida

Tired hands
Untying
We that hold you here

Release the boat
Waiting
Time to leave

But your song doesn't carry the pain of those who leave

Marked hands
For the fights
Taken without running away

Empty
the whole boat
Of all of you

Because your song does not carry the pain of those who leave
And in his heart he keeps the faith that made him find peace

Hands that when seeing the
Winter cold
Don't lose your smile

Heated
By grace
They repeat again

No pain
Compare
With the glory to come

No pain
Compare
With the glory to come

No pain
Naked soul
I'm arriving there