Devolvi
Núbia Lafayette
Returned
I returned
The cord and the gold medal
And everything he gave me
I returned
Your love letters
And the lying oaths
What he deceived me with
I returned
The ring and also its portrait
Not to see your smile
In the silence of my room
I didn't want to keep anything as a souvenir
So as not to increase my suffering
I returned everything
I just couldn't return it
The excruciating longing
How bitter my life is
