Lembranças
Toquinho
Memories
A car drives down the street,
The boats return to the dock.
My thoughts drift,
Playing, lost in mundane memories.
Life stops at the corner
Obeying the signs.
The wind cradles destiny,
The sun warms the boy and the girl,
The night embraces the couples.
Pedro followed his path,
Chico asked to stay.
Tenório left alone in the night:
He disappeared, no one knew how to explain.
Other friends have gone
Keeping their ideals
Between truth and delirium.
Some planted longing in exile,
Others never return.
