Boa Sorte, Acredite

I always closed my eyes
And asked the sky to guide me through
I thought of all my dreams and wishes
Of everything I longed to do

Until one day
A shining star appeared
And made me truly
Believe much more

And if someone says
That you will never make it through
Don't listen, just keep going
Chase what’s yours

Good luck
Believe in life and all you do
Good luck
Trust the strength that lies in you