Pássaro Ferido
Marilene e Marcilene
Wounded Bird
Your gaze is so sad and dejected
Like a tired and wounded bird by the predator
You no longer raise your voice to sing
Your life is a constant lament because it lacks love
I see tears falling from your eyes
It's a way to release the pain
That hurts the heart
Unanswered questions consume you
But the solution cannot come from man
Your life is in the hands of the Lord
Only God can heal your pains
Bring joy to your sad heart
He is the balm that heals the wounds
For your big problem, He has the solution
Lift your head, my brother, wipe away the tears
Today this suffering comes to an end
God lovingly protects your life
And will not let evil prevail
