Manto Branco

A charm that ended
White cloak over the light
Another wind that changed things
A white cloak and a cross

And to say, I can smile
And to say, I can run away
And lying, I can feel it
In living after you

Holy tower, appeal in vain
A legacy of change
White cloak on the floor
I can no longer touch you

And to say, I can smile
And to say, I can run away
And lying, I can feel it
In living after you