Pombo Correio

I released my first carrier pigeon
With a letter to the woman who abandoned me
I released the second, the third and my loft was finished
She didn't come and neither did the pigeon return

I released my first carrier pigeon
With a letter to the woman who abandoned me
I released the second, the third and my loft was finished
She didn't come and neither did the pigeon return

After that woman abandoned me
I don't know why my life went downhill
The canary died, the rose bush withered
The parrot went silent and the water pipe burst

Even the Sun out of spite
Invaded the window
And her portrait faded

I released my first carrier pigeon
With a letter to the woman who abandoned me
I released the second, the third and my loft was finished
She didn't come and neither did the pigeon return

After that woman abandoned me
I don't know why my life went downhill
The canary died, the rose bush withered
The parrot went silent and the water pipe burst

Even the Sun out of spite
Invaded the window
And her portrait faded

I released my first carrier pigeon
With a letter to the woman who abandoned me
I released the second, the third and my loft was finished
She didn't come and neither did the pigeon return