Com Ele

I don't know what I am
Not even where I'm going
Without Him
My life without reason
Walking without direction
Without Him

I don't know what to say
Nor what to do
Without Him
Living a storm
My story without an end
Without Him

Without Him is to live a false love
See the world, but without color
It's a tasteless drink
Without Him is to fight and not win
Work without receiving
It's to plant and not harvest

With Him I live true love
With Him my life has flavor
With Him my path makes sense
The world has more brightness, more color
With Him I will never be a criminal
With Him everything tastes like honey
With Him a little turns into a lot
With Him one day I will live in heaven