esta será sempre nossa pai

Descobri-a contigo. E nunca a ouvi sem ti, pai.
Faz-me lembrar os nossos finais de tarde em frente ao mar do Guincho.

I see trees of green, red roses too
I see them bloom for me and you
And I think to myself, what a wonderful world
I see skies so blue and clouds of white
The bright blessed day, the dark sacred night
And I think to myself, what a wonderful world

(What a wonderful world, Louis Armstrong)