A Voz [English translation]

Sometimes there is a voice that rise up high

higher than world and higher than us

and it do to weep my eyes, when it sing

in a weeping that silence my voice

It sink my senses and time

At the farthest point than I am

and embrace that gray place that

is hide under the staying fog

and cry in the chest when it perceive

to arrive a sad face of a love

higher than world and higher than people

The voice is not the voice yet, it call pain now

• Artist:Carminho