Cara de Familia
Pe. Fábio de Melo
Family Face
My father told me that life
Has nothing set in stone
And that destiny is nothing
Leading us in life
And every time I stop and look
At this old companion
I see who gave these walls
This family face
Let me see your injured hand
Get up, leave this bed
I'm so sad, I want to talk to you
Stay calm son, don't cry!
And they don't know how to value these things...
Having a home is a treasure!
My mother told me some things
About the hatred in my heart
She said that the hatred we hold
Only kills the one who feels it
My mother joined my hands
Even when they were small
And told me there was a God
Who was a certain daddy in the sky
Who was Father!
Let me see your injured hand
Get up, leave this bed
I'm so sad, I want to talk to you
Stay calm son, don't cry!
And they don't know how to value these things...
Having a home is a treasure!
My God, how good it would be
It would be much better if it were always like this...
My God, how good it would be
Only today could I see what this did for me...
My God, how good it would be
It would be much better for everyone
And so for all of us!!!
