Alma Curada

I no longer live in the dark
Get off the fence
Freedom for my pure heart
I swear to you, I plan my future
I had very little
My kids will have everything

Tired of crying
Early on, I hit the track to find my place
I saw that it's not about trafficking
The best choice was to leave crime and sing
I have a lot to dream
The world to conquer for me
Some paths to tread
For those who want to see me stop, they won't see me rest
It's that the world doesn't just spin, it flips
It's several stories that generate some revolts
When suffering knocked on my door
At that moment, I acted so that it never happens again

It's just march in the truck
On the road, road, road, road of life
Today I feel my soul healed
Healed, all the wounds
I focus and keep calm
Applause, goodbye to the suffering life

I thank my dear mother
Who saved my lost mind
I'm no longer part of the criminal life
Thanks to God, I found a way out
Today there are several wanting to hang out by my side
But how many were there when there wasn't even food?

It's just march in the truck
On the road, road, road, road of life
Today I feel my soul healed
Healed, all the wounds
I focus and keep calm
Applause, goodbye to the suffering life

I thank my dear mother
Who saved my lost mind
Who saved my lost mind
I thank my dear mother