Maltrapilho
Northon Pinheiro
Ragged
Old book
Worn out
Disposable, I
Already lost
I was found
And bought
By God
Grace, I have nothing
I live by the squares
Like a beggar looking for
Love
Healing, all this wound
Show me the way out
I want to live from your love
Putting together all that I am
What's left is a poor sinner
