Dez Anos
Emilinha Borba
Ten Years
Thus ten years have passed
Without seeing your face
Without looking into your eyes
Without kissing your lips like this
The pain was so great
That my soul felt
Remembering that you
Were my first love
I remember by a fountain
We met
How happy that afternoon was for both of us
I remember when the night opened its cloak
And the song of that fountain enveloped us
Sleep closed my eyes, putting me to sleep
I felt your beautiful mouth whispering
Hold me, please, my love
And only God knows the rest of this romance
