Quadros (part. João Carreiro)

Paintings never forget
They will always tell
What happened
They will not be erased

Leaves never dry
In the middle of summer
They don't fall

Everything happens when it has to happen
And there's no point in blaming anyone anymore
It's up to us to suffer for us, to cry
To understand that it was simply meant to be like this

Maybe one day we'll meet again
It was simply meant to be like this
Me more mature and you more patient
It was simply meant to be

If it's really yours, it will come back
It's not the end
It was simply meant to be like this

Everything happens when it has to happen
And there's no point in blaming anyone anymore
It's up to us to suffer for us, to cry
To understand that it was simply meant to be like this

Maybe one day we'll meet again
It was simply meant to be like this
Me more mature and you more patient
It was simply meant to be

If it's really yours, it will come back
It's not the end
It was simply meant to be like this