Retalhos de Amor
Zé Fortuna & Pitangueira
Love Scraps
A handkerchief bathed in tears
That someone crying threw away
A little path in the sand of the road
To indicate that a love has gone away
Two letters engraved on the trunk
Of a beautiful flowering silk-cotton tree
They are, they are, they are, my lord
They are scraps of love
They are, they are, they are, my lord
They are scraps of love
A faded love letter
By time that consumes everything
A poem that brings in the corner
Tiny initials of a name
A garden where we were loved
In any village in the countryside
They are, they are, they are, my lord
They are scraps of love
They are, they are, they are, my lord
They are scraps of love
A portrait of someone who accompanies
Our steps on the road of life
A love phrase we heard
In a sad and cruel farewell
The memory of a lost kiss
In an immense ocean of pain
They are, they are, they are, my lord
They are scraps of love
They are, they are, they are, my lord
They are scraps of love
