One day a man was here He had the most beautiful look that ever existed

 

One day a man was here

He had the most beautiful look that ever existed He had in singing a prayer And in speaking the most beautiful song you've ever heard His voice spoke only of love His every gesture was one of love And peace, He had in his heart He walked through the fields He climbed the mountains and spoke of greater love Made the light shine in the darkness The sun rises in every heart that understands That beyond the life you have There is another life beyond, and so Rebirth, dying is not the end Everything He left here It has not passed and will always exist Flowers in the places you've walked And the right path to follow I know He will come back one day And in the same fields look for what he planted And reap what was good Cry for the seed that died without flowering But there is still time to plant Make the flower of good grow within you To give you When He arrives here Everything He left here It has not passed and will always exist Flowers in the places you've walked And the right path to follow Everything He left here It has not passed and will always exist Flowers in the places you've walked And the right path to follow. BY ROBERTO CARLOS.

One day a man was here

He had the most beautiful look that ever existed He had in singing a prayer And in speaking the most beautiful song you've ever heard His voice spoke only of love His every gesture was one of love And peace, He had in his heart He walked through the fields He climbed the mountains and spoke of greater love Made the light shine in the darkness The sun rises in every heart that understands That beyond the life you have There is another life beyond, and so Rebirth, dying is not the end Everything He left here It has not passed and will always exist Flowers in the places you've walked And the right path to follow I know He will come back one day And in the same fields look for what he planted And reap what was good Cry for the seed that died without flowering But there is still time to plant Make the flower of good grow within you To give you When He arrives here Everything He left here It has not passed and will always exist Flowers in the places you've walked And the right path to follow Everything He left here It has not passed and will always exist Flowers in the places you've walked And the right path to follow. BY ROBERTO CARLOS.