Sanfona Sentida
Luiz Gonzaga
Felt Accordion
Come love, come sing
For my eyes
Keep wanting to cry
Leave the sorrow for later
Love is more important for two.
Cry felt accordion
Moaning in my chest
It keeps hurting
And my loving heart is dying
The more it cries
I surrender completely to love
And your moan disguises
In my soul this pain
