Samba da Volta
Vinicius de Moraes
Samba of the Return
You came back, my love
The joy you gave me
When the door opened, you looked at me
You smiled, ah, you melted
And threw yourself, embraced me, didn't even joke
Checked what was yours
It's true, I admit
I did so much, but now it doesn't matter
Forgiveness asked for its price, my love
I love you and God is greater.
