Fotografia
Chitãozinho & Xororó
Photograph
A little insignificant thing
But for those who love, it's so important
A simple picture, like a passport photo
In my wallet
There kept, with my documents
It's the reason for so much suffering
Of pain and anguish, torturing me
Through entire nights
Until one day, I was hallucinating
I arrived home desperate
Blind with love, crazy with longing
I locked myself in the room
I was rummaging through my documents
And in the despair of that moment
Without realizing, I tore your picture
My dear, now my agony is greater
I don't have you, nor the photograph
But everything I look at reminds me of you
Love, you truly live inside me
No matter how much I wanted to end it all
I will never be able to forget you
My dear, now my agony is greater
I don't have you, nor the photograph
But everything I look at reminds me of you
Love, you truly live inside me
No matter how much I wanted to end it all
I will never be able to forget you
