A Casa de Irene
Agnaldo Timóteo
Irene's House
The sad days
Are like a long silent street
Of a deserted city
Deserted and without sky
Irene's house
At night, during the day
People come and go
Irene's house
In Irene's house, finally joy
In Irene's house, the sadness goes away
Days without hope
And this longing
For you
These days
As if they were made of stone
Like in a big empty castle
Where loneliness reigns
Irene's house
At night, during the day
People come and go
Irene's house
In Irene's house, finally joy
In Irene's house, the sadness goes away
And then I find you at Irene's House
And when you see me, you run to me
You look into my eyes
You hold my hands
And alone in silence
We finally stay
Irene's house
At night, during the day
People come and go
Irene's house
In Irene's house, finally joy
In Irene's house, the sadness goes away
Days without hope
And this longing
For you
In the sad days
I want to remember you
The sad days lead me to you
Irene's house
At night, during the day
People come and go
Irene's house
In Irene's house, finally joy
In Irene's house, the sadness goes away
Irene's house
At night, during the day
People come and go
Irene's house
In Irene's house, finally joy
In Irene's house, the sadness goes away
