[introdução

In the tinkling bell, there is real sound,

A metal that echoes, with pure intensity.

In the midst of prophecy, I am what I don't have,

If faith is not love, then nothing is my dream.

Love, oh love, that comes and doesn't go,

It's light in the darkness, it's what brings us peace.

If I have everything, riches around me,

Without love in my chest, I'm just a void, a cry.

I distribute fortune, but what is a penny,

If the heart doesn't beat, if love isn't brave?

I surrender my body, burn in holocaust,

But if tenderness is lacking, it is an act that is ungrateful.

[Bridge

Suffering and benign, never hides,

He is not jealous, he is pure source.

Endures the pain, he dreams and he believes,

Love does not fail, it is what makes us live.

When the perfect arrives, what is partial is gone,

But eternal love always leads us to the Father

Metal sound that rings, like a bell, a want, [fadin

In love we find what it takes

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