Pra Desbotar a Saudade

I turn the night into a child
From the star the hope and the moonlight lamp
I cover my chest with feathers
Which is like a bed for you to rest

I search for flowers in the infinite
Which is so beautiful, a huge garden
Your heart accompanies me
In the form of morning for me to sing to you

When I touch you, I shiver
A kiss, a delirium, it seems like I'm going to float
When your arms squeeze me
Your voice awakens me to love you

Spring water from the mountains
That wash the stones
Immobile on the ground
It runs between forests and fields
Streams and rivers, brooks and streams

Wash this chest of mine
To fade the longing
Erase your name in the sand without leaving a trace
Erase your name in the sand without leaving a trace