Minha Fé [English translation]

I wonder

Where is

My faith, the faith, the faith

That went home on foot

But that hasn't arrived yet

I'm waiting for it on my window

Trying not to worry

With her

But do you know how

Faith is?

It believes on anyone

For it, everything is usual

Everything can happen with her

And I'm a little unstable here

Kind of under the lights

Kind of in darkness

I stumble while I try to believe

On the weightlessness, on the city

On the beauty that invades me

On the goodwill of the automobiles

While they're stopped

In their garages

And I wonder

Where is

My faith, the faith, the faith

In the treaties, in the words

At the gates of your house

In public transport

In the purity of the supporters

Screaming adjectives

I break apart while waiting

I stumble in the darkness

And I'm still looking for

My faith