María Tu
Vocês Divinas
Maria You
Maria, you fill me with love
You are the light that leads me to the Lord
In my song I bring you poems that tell me about you
In the mornings when the sun rises
I see your face close to the Lord
In the little picture that hangs in the painting in my room
Hail Mary, (Mary, Mary)
Pure virgin without stains (and all life)
In your hands we put our faith and hope, dear mother, do not leave me.
