Toas As Horas São Breves
Joana Amendoeira
All Hours Are Brief
All hours are brief
Every day is hours
All the love you owe me
Increases when you delay
I see the shadows of desire
I have to find you
In each night there's a kiss
That I can never give you
In the calm afternoon breeze
Where Spring is born
Pain is born in my soul
To live waiting for you
I am from the mountain, I am from the hills
And your eyes are from the sea
My land is so far away
That I can't reach you
When you arrive smiling
Don't bring me pity
Later you'll have to leave
Break my heart
