Pequeno Príncipe
Os Nonatos
Little Prince
Angelical, docile, and gentle
Intelligent, divine
As a father, I see my clone
In the face of my boy
It's my blood that circulates
It's my voice when it echoes
If the pain hurts him
I prefer it to hurt me
My son is my heart
Beating in another person
The problems give me a break
Sadness says bye, bye
When my little prince
Kisses me and calls me daddy
Our blood ties
Are stronger than other ties
My soulmate walks
Towards his steps
And I go to God's arms
When he comes to mine
We are one Alpha
In the constellation of life
Against Omega's lack of love
Our aura is protected
My son, as long as there is
A trace of chimera
A light at the end of the tunnel
A flower in spring
Like the earth waits for the rain
Your father waits for your return
Like the earth waits for the rain
Your father waits for your return