Juliana
Sérgio Reis
Juliana
Juliana
In these poorly drawn lines
The words are not mine
It's the heart that writes
Even when you're absent
Your image is present
But it increases the loneliness
This letter is happier
It will do what I didn't do
Which is to stay in your hands
I don't want to ask for a response
You don't leave the one you love
And that's why I sing like this
Juliana, Juliana
I promise next week
I'll come to get you
The longing is very strong
And wherever I go
I keep thinking of you
I smell the scent of the woods
When I kiss your picture
It makes me want to cry
Juliana so charming
Will always be the first
To have my affection
Although so far away
I don't forget you for a single moment
Because I said goodbye
Juliana, Juliana
I promise next week
I'll come to get you