Faltava tão pouco…
In your eyes faint As the singing of a lark,
That somehow this black night,
Feels warmer for the spark,
Warmer for the spark,
To hold us ‘til the day,
When fear will lose its grip,
And heaven has its ways,
Heaven knows no frontiers,
And I’ve seen heaven in your eyes
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