Pensando em Minha Amada

Imagine a young man in love
Who got his first girlfriend
His body burning with desire
Alone, looking at the dawn sky

That's me
That's me thinking of my beloved
That's me
That's me thinking of my beloved

Imagine a young farmer
After another day of work
At sunset, sitting on the porch
Looking at the fertile, well-tended land

That's me
That's me thinking of my beloved
That's me
That's me thinking of my beloved

Instead of sadness, the comfort
Instead of farewell, the arrival
The deep joy of the traveler
Who finally found his inn

That's me
That's me thinking of my beloved
That's me
That's me thinking of my beloved

That's me
That's me thinking of my beloved
That's me
That's me thinking of my beloved