Tinta em Tela Branca

The Sun did not shine today,

The gloom of night did not go away,

Be sad for the end of the world,

Cry if you’re one that won’t go,

You’d be damned forever,

Knowing you were left alone,

Wondering that by being on heaven,

I wouldn’t come down,

So you could have someone,

But don’t imagine I would prefer,

To be in paradise then with your love,

And don’t say you’re sorry,

For pulling me back from above,

What you don’t know is,

You’re my heaven on earth,

So let us stay,

And wait for the end of days,

Sleep under these falling wings,

Made for your embrace,

Close your eyes and fly away,