Santo Antônio
Maria Bethânia
Saint Anthony
What would become of me, my God
Without faith in Anthony?
What would become of me, my God
Without faith in Anthony?
The light descended from heaven
Illuminating the enchantment
Of the sword mirrored in God
Long live, long live my saint
What would become of me, my God
Without faith in Anthony?
What would become of me, my God
Without faith in Anthony?
The light descended from heaven
Illuminating the enchantment
Of the sword mirrored in God
Long live, long live my saint
Health that flees
Returns by another path
Love that is lost
Another is born in the nest
Evil that comes and goes
Turns into a flower in joy
Thirteen days of June are sacred time in my Bahia
What would become of me, my God
Without faith in Anthony?
What would become of me, my God
Without faith in Anthony?
The light descended from heaven
Illuminating the enchantment
Of the sword mirrored in God
Long live, long live my saint
Beloved Anthony
I need Your affection
If I am lost
Show me a new path
In Your clear footsteps
I tread my destiny
I am in Your arms as if I were the child God
What would become of me, my God
Without faith in Anthony?
What would become of me, my God
Without faith in Anthony?
The light descended from heaven
Illuminating the enchantment
Of the sword mirrored in God
Long live, long live my saint
What would become of me, my God?
