La Tristecita

Inside!
Blood of the ceibo tree that turns into a flower
I don't know why it hurts me today (I don't know why)
Your sign of love (I am a little sad)
I don't know why it hurts me today
Your sign of love

I want to hear Samba at dusk
Bud of light that wants to be the Sun
And can't be
Bud of light that wants to be the Sun
And can't be

Oh, little sadness, just a little sadness!
It's blue drizzle whispering (it's blue drizzle)
To the sugar cane field (I am a little sad)
It's blue drizzle whispering
To the sugar cane field

Slowly!
The wind brings it, the Sun takes it away
Dream in the wheat field and over the willow grove (dream in the wheat field)
Lament of love (I am a little sad)
Dream in the wheat field and over the willow grove
Lament of love

I already feel his voice coming from the hill
It must be a handkerchief and I will pin it
Over my heart
It must be a handkerchief and I will pin it
Over my heart

Oh, little sadness, just a little sadness!
It's blue drizzle whispering (it's blue drizzle)
To the sugar cane field (I am a little sad)
It's blue drizzle whispering
To the sugar cane field