Ná Óh Minino Ná
Nancy Vieira
Oh Boy Oh
The sweet face of a wounded eye
You take care of yourself, looking back
My soul gives me a life of peace
Oh my sin of a wounded eye
Oh, oh boy oh
Shadow run away from here
Oh, oh boy oh
Let my child sleep
Dream of life, dream of love
Grace or pain, that's our fate
If God sends us death soon
Who is afraid will die early
Take my shoulder, rest your head
Close your eyes, love
Oh sweet spirit, you're not in a hurry
With this gesture, sleep in peace
