Dor de Saudade
Banda Styllus
Longing Pain
He got angry and left on the first plane
I almost died of sadness, love, and passion
The memory of happiness
Present in loneliness
I felt a longing pain
Breaking my heart
Like a boat on the river without a sail, lagging behind others
Like a wounded bird on the tip of the wing
I called saying I love you
Later he came back home
I called saying I love you
Later he came back home
