A Bússola De Ouro - Lyra

Where are our lives?
If there is no dream
Where is our home?

We don't know how
There will be a way
Out of the storm
We will find home

And her soul walks beside her
An army stands behind her
Lyra... Lyra...

And her face full of grace
Two worlds collide around her
The truth lies deep inside her
Lyra... Lyra..

And the stars look down upon her
As darkness settles on her
Lyra... Lyra...

Who's to know what's in the future
But we hope we will be with her
We have all our love to give her
Oh Lyra... Lyra...

And her soul walks beside her
An army stands behind her
Lyra... Lyra...

And her face full of grace
Two worlds collide around her
The truth lies deep inside her
Lyra... Lyra..