Se Eu Quiser Falar Com Deus

If I want to talk to God
I have to be alone
I have to turn off the light
I have to shut the voice
I have to find the peace
I have to untire the knots
Of the shoes, of the tie
From the dreams, the worries
I have to forget the date
I have to lose count
I have to have empty hands
Have the soul and the body naked

If I want to talk to God
I have to accept the pain
I have to
Go through hell
I have to be a dog
I have to lick the floor
Of the places, from the castles
Sumptuous of my dreams
I have to see you sad
I have to see myself as scary
And, even in such a terrible way
Make my heart happy

And if I want to talk to God
I have to adventure myself
I have to go up to the skies
Without ropes to hold me
I have to say goodbye
Turn around, walk
Determined, through the road
That in the end will be nothing
Nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing
Nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing
Nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing
Of what I thought about finding!

If I want to talk to go!