Falando Às Paredes
Chitãozinho & Xororó
Talking to the Walls
Now I'm talking to the walls
I no longer have you to talk to
The balcony is empty, that hammock
Where sometimes I lay down to love you
You were the most colorful dawn
The sunset became senseless
The emptiness of longing was taking away
The will I had to live
Only God knows everything I'm feeling
Sadness hurts in my chest nonstop
How many sleepless nights I've spent
Hoping to hear you arrive
So many letters I lost count of
And on the walls, how many phrases I wrote
Hoping you'll read just one
And make me forget that I lost you