Meu primeiro amor

Longing, a sad word when you lose a great love
On the long road of life, I go crying my pain
Like a butterfly sadly wandering over the flower
Your name always on my lips, I will call wherever I go
You don't even remember hearing the voice of this sufferer
Who begs for your affection, just a little of your love

My first love ended so soon
Only left pain in my chest
My first love was like a flower
That bloomed and soon died

In this loneliness without joy
What eases me are my sad sighs
Tears of pain falling from my eyes
It's because I know well that I will never see the one I loved so much

Longing, a sad word when you lose a great love
On the long road of life, I go crying my pain
Like a butterfly sadly wandering over the flower
Your name always on my lips, I will call wherever I go
You don't even remember hearing the voice of this sufferer
Who begs for your affection, just a little of your love

My first love ended so soon
Only left pain in my chest
My first love was like a flower
That bloomed and soon died

In this loneliness without joy
What eases me are my sad sighs
Tears of pain falling from my eyes
It's because I know well that I will never see the one I loved so much