Quebro Meu Vaso (part. André Aquino e Luma Elpídio)

At your feet I am
To surrender all that I am to you
Everything I have
Receive here, Lord
My perfume and my tears that will fall

Just one look at your face
I was forgiven as soon as I saw you
And all my treasures
I will pour out before you

I break my vase
I break my vase
I break my vase at your feet
At the feet of my beloved
I break my vase
I break my vase
I break my vase at your feet
At the feet of my beloved

And at your feet I am
To surrender all that I am to you
Everything I have
Receive here sir
My perfume
My tears
That will fall

Just one look at your face
I was forgiven as soon as I saw you
And all my treasures
I will pour out before you

I break my vase
I break my vase
I break my vase at your feet
At the feet of my beloved
I break my vase
I break my vase
I break my vase at your feet
At the feet of my beloved

I break my vase
I break my vase
I break my vase at your feet
At the feet of my beloved
I break my vase
I break my vase
I break my vase at your feet
At the feet of my beloved

And it doesn't matter the price
Of the spilled perfume
Your presence is worth more
Your presence is worth more