Naquela Velha Tenda
Thamires Garcia
In That Old Tent
I wanted to build a temple
I didn't admit that you
Would live in a tent
I set up so many projects
I did so many things that you
Didn't ask me to
What I didn't understand
Was that the structure wouldn't bring
Your presence to me
That what you loved
In that old tent
Was me
I want to go back to the place
Where everything was pure and simple
I want to go back to the place
Just you and me
I wanted to build a temple
I didn't admit that you
Would live in a tent
I set up so many projects
I did so many things that
You didn't ask me
What I didn't understand
Was that the structure wouldn't bring
Your presence to me
That what you loved
In that old tent
Was me
I want to go back to the place
Where everything was pure and simple
I want to go back to the place
Just you and me
I want to go back to the place
Of our romance
I want to go back to the place
Of the first love
Who am I?
Who am I?
Who am I
That you would want me
With so much affection, God?
Who am I?
Who am I?
Who am I?
I am your child
Your favorite house
I am your friend
I am yours
I am your child
Your favorite house
I am kingdom and priest
I am yours
I am your child
Your favorite house
I am your friend
I am yours
I am your child
Your favorite house
I am kingdom and priest
I am yours
I am yours
I am yours
You are mine
I am yours
You are mine
I will proclaim the decree of the Lord
He told me
He told me: You are my son
And I have begotten you, oh God!
So, give me the nations as inheritance
Give me the nations as inheritance
I am yours
You are mine