Quando partistes me disseste até já,
Acreditando tratar-se de uma breve
separação, fiquei te esperando.
O tempo passou e você não voltou.
Porque fugiste de mim se dizia me
Amar tanto?
Te amei como nunca amei alguém,
nunca me ocorreu que partirias de
mim.
Ainda hoje ouço as tuas histórias
como antes costumavas me contar.
O teu perfume ainda me perfuma
como me perfumava ao nos
amarmos.
Por onde andas?
Porque não voltas para mim?
Sou o mesmo que dizias amar, só
que agora tenho muito mais amor
para te dar.
Mauro
Lucio, agosto de 2011
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I still wait for you
When you left me, you told me “see you soon”,
Believing it would to be a brief
separation, I kept waiting for you.
Time has passed and you didn't come back.
Why did you run away from me if you told me
that you love me so much?
I loved you like I never loved anyone before,
and it never occurred to me that you would
leave me for no reason.
I still can hear your stories
as you used to tell me before.
Your perfume still perfumes me
as it smelled when we were
loving each other.
Where are you now?
Why don't you come back to me?
I'm the same one tha you said you love, the
difference is that now I have much more
I still can hear your stories
as you used to tell me before.
Your perfume still perfumes me
as it smelled when we were
loving each other.
Where are you now?
Why don't you come back to me?
I'm the same one tha you said you love, the
difference is that now I have much more
love to give to you.
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