Cura-me (part. Bruna Karla)

So much bitterness, I hid
The fear of not getting it right
Colorful dreams, I destroyed
That I don't want to remember anymore

I won't cry anymore
That's what I decided
I won't suffer anymore
Why live like this?

With images from childhood
I started to cry
I fell into the box of memories
I remembered Your gaze
I filled my eyes with hope
I started to sing
I fully entered that dance
To never return

Heal me in my memories
Heal my altar (heal me)
Heal me, I'm Your child
Heal me, heal me, heal me
Heal me, Lord Jesus
Heal me, heal me, heal me
Heal me, Lord Jesus

With images from childhood
I started to cry
I fell into the box of memories
I remembered Your gaze
I filled my eyes with hope
I started to sing
I fully entered that dance
To never return

Heal me in my memories
Heal my altar
Heal me, I'm Your child
Heal me, heal me, heal me
Heal me, Lord Jesus
Heal me, heal me, heal me
Heal me, Lord Jesus

Heal me in my memories
Heal my altar
Heal me, I'm Your child
Heal me (heal me), heal me (heal me), heal me
Heal me, Lord Jesus
Heal me (heal me), heal me (heal me), heal me
Heal me, Lord Jesus