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No Second Chances

Nenhuma segunda chance

The rich man lived in luxury The rich man lived in luxury O homem rico vivia em luxo He was always wantin' more He was always wantin' more Ele sempre era mais And Lazarus the beggar And Lazarus the beggar E Lazaro, o mendigo Laid at his gate covered with sores Laid at his gate covered with sores Ficava no portão coberto com feridas It wasn't long and the beggar died It wasn't long and the beggar died Não demorou muito e o mendigo morreu The angels carried him to Abraham's side The angels carried him to Abraham's side Os anjos o levaram ao lado de Abraão When the rich man died he felt the torment of hell When the rich man died he felt the torment of hell Quando o homem rico morreu ele sentiu o tormento de inferno He looked up, his voice rang like a bell He looked up, his voice rang like a bell Ele olhou para cima, a voz dele soava como um sino (chorus) (chorus) (coro) Give me one more chance to do things right Give me one more chance to do things right Me dê uma mais chance para fazer direito as coisas Just one more chance, I'll follow the light Just one more chance, I'll follow the light Somente mais chance, eu seguirei a luz But there's no second chances, the Host of heaven cried But there's no second chances, the Host of heaven cried Mas não há uma segunda chance, o Anfitrião de Céu, gritou No second chances, you listened to lies No second chances, you listened to lies Nenhuma segunda chance, você escutou mentiras The rich man, oh, he couldn't go back The rich man, oh, he couldn't go back O homem rico, oh, ele não pôde voltar To warn his brothers of his fate To warn his brothers of his fate Para avisar os irmãos dele do destino que ele teve Now we've been given the charge Now we've been given the charge Agora nós temos o cargo It's up to us, now don't hesitate It's up to us, now don't hesitate Esta nas nossas mãos,não hesite Are you livin' in the confort zone Are you livin' in the confort zone Você está vivendo na zona de conforto? Storin' up treasures that soon'll be gone Storin' up treasures that soon'll be gone Armazenando tesouros que logo sumirão Or tellin' your brother that Jesus died Or tellin' your brother that Jesus died Ou dizendo seu irmão que Jesus morreu So on that last day you won't hear Him cry So on that last day you won't hear Him cry Assim naquele ultimo dia você não O ouvirá gritar (chorus) (chorus) (coro)

Composição: Rex Carroll/Scott Wenzel





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