A Cabana Junto À Praia

Back in the day
You would come at night looking for love
And I, smoking a cigarette
Waited for you
When you arrived
You would open the door without warning
Throughout the night
You would stay embraced with me

At the cabin
By the beach
Among the dunes and the cane fields
Only the wind
And the sea
And the seagulls
Speak of this love

At the cabin
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Every year
I come back in August to the same place
Already an ivy
Covered the wall of the room
I would give ten years
Of life to see you return
I may be fed up
With everything but I never stray

From the cabin
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From the cabin
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