O Melhor Lenço Pra Enxugar O Pranto

The best handkerchief to dry the weeping
Is the affection of your beloved
I who cried, my pain in the corner
Carried within me a wounded heart
I became this way when you went away
And this nightmare I suffer within me
Not even dying for the love of that hour

I thought my life had reached its end
You returned, and with you, my lost faith returned
Your tenderness gave me back my life
And today I have what I always wanted
Your love comes like a handkerchief to dry my weeping
The pain I once cried for, however, instead of weeping so much, today I am happy