Pra Se Aninhar

I miss you
My love, my darling
Along with this loneliness
My eyes are filled with tears
I don't hide my sorrow
I'm suffering from passion
I live like a little bird
That is lost from its nest
And can't find someone
To nestle
I'm a wounded thrush
I know I'm lost now
Without you to find me
Without you there's no cuddling
No affection and no peace
I can't find someone
To calm me down
My love, my dear
Both of us together
Have my little ranch
To live in