Every time I hear her
I hear an angel singing,
Giving her praises to the lord,
Through a voice that made the whole heaven listen
Every time I see her
I see a reason for me to smile
For even the whole day goes on like falling
At the end it always turn up to a flight
Every time it's her
Everything is very wonderful
Tears become stars in this night sky
And restlessness freezes to the sound of silence
Every time it's her
There's serenity everywhere
All the troubles dances their way home
And benignly the cloud refuses to cry
Every time it's her
There are traces of tomorrow,
That is hopeful and full of music
With a sun that rises against the odds of sorrow
Every time it's her
The emptiness suddenly filled with moments,
Minutes of hours goes on very, very slowly
And this endless day have no more sign of melancholy
Cause every time it's her,
its Lovely
