De Que Vale Ter Tudo Na Vida
José Augusto
What's the Point of Having Everything in Life
Nothing else matters now
You're gone
I'm so alone
I continue without knowing my path
I can't get used to it
Without you here
What's the point of having everything in life
What's the point of the beauty of the flower
If I no longer have your affection
If I no longer feel your warmth
Today I am so free
I can love whoever I want
But nothing interests me
Even if it offers
The world at my feet
I know, someone else loves you
Thinks that you have already forgotten me
But when feeling them close
Everything is so deserted
You think of me
