Pelas Asas da Fé
Quarteto Harmonia Celeste
By the Wings of Faith
By the wings of faith
To rise, rise and I went to the skies
Arriving there I saw
A city
I wish
I could describe it
To you
But my Portuguese is so poor
By the wings of faith
To rise, rise and I went to the skies
Arriving there I saw
I saw a throne
I wish
I could describe it
To you
But my Portuguese is so poor
By the wings of faith
If you want to rise
You can contemplate
All that I saw
By the wings of faith
To rise, rise and I went to the skies
Arriving there I saw
Someone on the throne
I wish
I could describe it
To you
But my Portuguese is so poor
By the wings of faith
To rise, rise and I went to the skies
Arriving there I saw
A crown
I wish
I could describe it
To you
But my Portuguese is so poor
By the wings of faith
If you want to rise
You can contemplate
All that I saw
By the wings of faith
If you want to rise
You can contemplate
All that I saw
By the wings of faith
