Peito Vazio

I can't do anything
When the longing tightens
Inspiration escapes me!
I feel the soul deserted
An emptiness is made
In my chest
And indeed I feel
In my chest an emptiness

Missing
Your caresses
The nights are long
And I feel colder

I try to drown in alcohol
Your memory
But I notice that it's ridiculous
My revenge

I will follow
The advice
Of friends
And I guarantee
I won't drink
Never again
And with time
This immense
Longing I feel
Fades away