Desencontro de Primavera
Hermes de Aquino
Spring Misencounter
A swallow, in the sky, passed by and said
That the love I had is gone
Oh, mismatch that crosses our so normal lives
It's loneliness that already comes
It's joy that goes
A sadness that cuts through our soul
Before spring decides
To put the flowers in the fields
And the green on the leaves
With sea baths
The sun over the city
The wind will cease
Oh! Loneliness is a canoe
It navigates the body and the soul flies
Beyond the sky, beyond the sea
Oh! In thought we fly
Any problem is a trifle
It becomes so easy to love
I remember the kisses, taste and everything
And the loves we practiced together
The salt of the forgotten body
In the sweet nights of kisses and peace
Reality is a shadow
I start to dream