Flôr Di Nha Esperanca
Cesária Évora
Flower of My Hope
If I knew that young people die
I wouldn't have loved anyone in this world
If I knew that young people die
I wouldn't have loved anyone in this world
This morna is the dream of my hope
That confessed to me that your love was false, oh flower
This morna is the dream of my hope
That confessed to me that your love was false, oh flower
In the farewell, you cried a lot
I hurt, I cried too
In the farewell, you cried a lot
I hurt, I cried too
This morna is the dream of my hope
That confessed to me that your love was false, oh flower
This morna is the dream of my hope
That confessed to me that your love was false, oh flower
In the farewell, you cried a lot
I hurt, I cried too
In the farewell, you cried a lot
I hurt, I cried too
This morna is the dream of my hope
That confessed to me that your love was false, oh flower
This morna is the dream of my hope
That confessed to me that your love was false, oh flower
