sandra aka margarete ~ acknowledgeyourself@gmail.com

A tua partida nunca [me] é [demasiado] fácil *



I don't believe in an interventionist God
But I know, darling, that you do
But if I did I would kneel down and ask Him
Not to intervene when it came to you
Not to touch a hair on your head
To leave you as you are

And if He felt He had to direct you
Then direct you into my arms

Into my arms, Oh Lord
Into my arms, Oh Lord
Into my arms, Oh Lord
Into my arms

And I don't believe in the existence of angels
But looking at you I wonder if that's true

But if I did I would summon them together
And ask them to watch over you
To each burn a candle for you
To make bright and clear your path
And to walk, like Christ, in grace and love
And guide you into my arms

Into my arms, Oh Lord
Into my arms, Oh Lord
Into my arms, Oh Lord
Into my arms

And I believe in Love
And I know that you do too
And I believe in some kind of path
That we can walk down, me and you
So keep your candle burning
And make his journey bright and pure
That he will keep returning
Always and evermore

Into my arms, Oh Lord
Into my arms, Oh Lord
Into my arms, Oh Lord
Into my arms


4 comentários:

isabel mendes ferreira disse...

em silêncio.



intimidada. :)

porque me fascina este assobio...


.

cordialmente.

margarete disse...

obrigada :)

as portas estão sempre abertas ;)

blue disse...

e tu não viste o 1º concerto que ele deu no porto, no final dos anos oitenta, eh, eh... (eras uma criança e eu agora uma rapariga de meia-idade...)

margarete disse...

gabarolas :D:D:D

(e eu com inBeIja)