Lábios Que Beijei
Orlando Silva
Lips I Kissed
Lips I kissed
Hands that I caressed
On a moonlit night like this
The sea roared in solitude
And the wind, sobbing, asked
That you would be sincere to me
You heard nothing
And then you left
To the arms of another love
I was crying
My sorrow singing
I am the eternal statue of pain
I spend days sobbing with my pine
Weeping my pain alone
With no hope of ever seeing her
God have compassion on this unfortunate person
Why suffer like this?
Have compassion on my woes
Your image remains immaculate
In my tired retina
To cry for your love
Lips I kissed
Hands that I caressed
Come back, give relief to my pain
You heard nothing
And then you left
To the arms of another love
I was crying
My sorrow singing
I am the eternal statue of pain