Primavera
Amália Rodrigues
Spring
All the love that held us
As if it were made of wax
It broke and melted away
Oh, cursed Spring!
I wish, we wish
We had died that day
Oh, cursed Spring
I wish, we wish
We had died that day
And they condemned me to so much
To live with my tears
Living, living without you
Living without, however
I forget that charm
That I lost that day
Living without, however
I forget that charm
That I lost that day
Hard bread of loneliness
Is all they give us
What they give us to eat
What does it matter if the heart
Says yes or no
If it keeps on living
What does it matter if the heart
Says yes or no
If it keeps on living
All the love that held us
It broke and dissolved
Into dread it turned
No one speak of Spring
I wish, we wish
We had died that day
No one speak of Spring
I wish, we wish
We had died that day
