Você

You, morning of all mine
You, who early turned into evening
You, of whom I am life
And I know, but I will be
You, a good kiss of sun
You, who in every vain afternoon
Will come smiling in the morning

You, beautiful laughter in light
The peace of blue skies
You, serene love within me

You, sadness that I created
I dreamt of you for myself
Come closer to me, but only