A Nossa Casa
Maria Bethânia
Our Home
In our home, love-perfect is abundant
And the starry ceiling also has moonlight
Our home even looks like a nest
A little bird comes to wake us up
In our home, a river passes through the middle
And our bed can be the sea
Our home is where we are
Our home is everywhere
Our home is where we are
Our home is everywhere
Our home is flesh and bone
No effort is needed to date
Our home is neither yours nor mine
There's no doorbell to visit us
Our home has a balcony inside
It has a breath of wind to breathe
Our home is where we are
Our home is everywhere
Our home is where we are
Our home is everywhere
