Que saudade!
Saudades, saudades, saudades.
Saudades que choro em minha saudade,
saudade que ressente do que se perdeu no
tempo, saudade que chora o que nunca
esqueci.
Saudades!
Saudades de evento não vividos,
saudades de passagens adormecidas que,
em meio a minha solidão, acordam para
me falar de saudades, e reclamarem por
não terem acontecido, saudades!
Saudades do muito que deixou de
acontecer em minha vida por causa da
minha timidez.
Saudade do tudo que
foi deixado para
depois, saudades do que foi evitado e de
tudo por que chorei, saudade!
Saudades, saudades!
Saudade da minha rua, saudade da lua,
saudades da moça da esquina, saudades
dos beijos que não beijei, saudades dos
abraços que não abracei, saudade!
Saudades que, caladas, escondem
prantos, saudades que riem dos meus
desencantos, saudades do que deixei de
falar, saudades que nunca confessei.
Saudades! Saudades! Saudades.
Saudades choradas em silêncio,
saudades escondidas em sorrisos,
saudades nos abraços de despedidas,
saudades de tudo que o tempo levou,
saudades do que o tempo apagou.
Meu Deus, que saudade!
Saudade dos sorrisos que não me
sorrirão outra vez, saudades dos abraços
que jamais voltarão a me abraçar e,
saudades dos beijos que me beijaram
e eu os desprezei.
Mauro Lucio, Chuy, março de 2014
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What a longing!
Longing, longing, longing.
Longing that I cry in my longing,
longing that resents what was lost in
time, longing that mourns what I never
forgot.
Longing!
Longing for events not lived,
longing for dormant passages that,
in the midst of my solitude, they awaken to
talk to me about longing, and complain about
not having happened, I miss them!
Missing all the things that stopped happening in my life because of the
happen in my life because of
my shyness.
Longing for everything that was left for
afterward, longing for what was avoided and
everything I cried for, nostalgia!
Longing, longing!
Longing for my street, longing for the moon,
missing the girl from the corner, missing
of the kisses I didn't kiss, longing for the
hugs I didn't hug, nostalgia!
Longings that, silent, hide
sobs, memories that laugh at my
disappointments, longings for what I left unsaid
speak, longings I never confessed.
Miss you! Miss you! Miss you.
Longing cried in silence,
nostalgia hidden in smiles,
longing in farewell hugs,
longing for everything that time took away,
longing for what time erased.
My God, how I miss you!
Longing for the smiles that will not smile at me again
will smile at me again, I miss the hugs
that will never hug me again and,
missing the kisses that kissed me
and I despised them.
Longing, longing, longing.
Longing that I cry in my longing,
longing that resents what was lost in
time, longing that mourns what I never
forgot.
Longing!
Longing for events not lived,
longing for dormant passages that,
in the midst of my solitude, they awaken to
talk to me about longing, and complain about
not having happened, I miss them!
Missing all the things that stopped happening in my life because of the
happen in my life because of
my shyness.
Longing for everything that was left for
afterward, longing for what was avoided and
everything I cried for, nostalgia!
Longing, longing!
Longing for my street, longing for the moon,
missing the girl from the corner, missing
of the kisses I didn't kiss, longing for the
hugs I didn't hug, nostalgia!
Longings that, silent, hide
sobs, memories that laugh at my
disappointments, longings for what I left unsaid
speak, longings I never confessed.
Miss you! Miss you! Miss you.
Longing cried in silence,
nostalgia hidden in smiles,
longing in farewell hugs,
longing for everything that time took away,
longing for what time erased.
My God, how I miss you!
Longing for the smiles that will not smile at me again
will smile at me again, I miss the hugs
that will never hug me again and,
missing the kisses that kissed me
and I despised them.
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