So much bitterness hidden
The fear of not getting
Colorful dreams destroy
I do not want to remember
I'm no longer cry
It was decided that
I'm no longer suffering
How to live well

With images of childhood, I started to cry
I fell in the box of memories
Forgot your look
My eyes filled with hope
I started to sing
I came to dance at that time
To never return

Cure me in my memories
Cure my altar
Cure me, I am your child
Cure me, cure me, cure me
Cure me, Lord Jesus