Morrendo de Saudade

I'm dying of longing
For a happy time that passed and I didn't see
I love the morning, the sapodilla
Caresses in the air, a hummingbird
Ferns on the porch
All of that is gone, I lost it

When the cloak of night falls over the city
What a longing
And when the birds announce the dawn
What a longing
The heart burns so much
It leaves an impression
That I have my chest on fire
Longing is a dagger
Stabbed deep inside
The heart of those who love