Por Morrer Uma Andorinha

If you stopped being mine
I didn't stop being who I was
For the death of a swallow
Spring doesn't end

As you can see, I haven't changed
And I'm not even unhappy
I keep the same present
And I hold onto the same past

I was already used
To you not being sincere
So I don't wait
For an illusion I didn't have
If you stopped being mine
I didn't stop being who I was
If you stopped being mine
I didn't stop being who I was

I live life as before
I have no less or more
And the days pass the same
As the days that are distant

Hours, minutes, moments
Follow the austere order
No one clings to the chimera
Of what destiny guides
For the death of a swallow
Spring doesn't end