Meu Primeiro Amor

Longing, sad word
When a great love is lost
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
To hear the voice of this sufferer
Who begs for your affection
Just a little bit of your love

My first love
Ended so soon
Only the pain left
In this heart of mine

My first love
Was like a flower
That bloomed and soon died
In this loneliness, without joy
What comforts me are my sad sighs
They are tears of pain
That fall from my eyes
It's because I know well
The one I loved so much
I will never see
Again