Tempo Ao Tempo
Roberta Miranda
Time to Time
Deep sobs reveal
My soul
You, nightingale of my life
Are the one who makes me cry
You, hummingbird of my dreams
Spring flower
Today how I wish
To be a bird to seek you
You are my beautiful dream
Colorful dream
You, divine gift that to the heavens
I need to call
God, this love is my life
I asked time to time
To walk alone
God, today I know I am nothing
Give me back this love
Or make me a man of rock