Como Se Fosse a Primavera

In what quiet way
You arrive smiling like that
As if it were spring
I'm dying
And in what subtle way
You spilled on my shirt
All the flowers of April

Who told you that I was
Laughter always and never tears?
As if it were spring
I'm not that much
However, how spiritual
You give me a rose
From your main rosebush

In what quiet way
You arrive smiling like that
As if it were spring
I'm dying
I'm dying