Quando Eu Me Chamar Saudade

I know that tomorrow, when I die
My friends will say
That I had a good heart

Some will even cry
And want to pay tribute to me
Turning a guitar into gold

But after time passes
I know no one will remember
That I left

That's why I think this way
If someone wants to do something for me
Do it now

Give me flowers in life
Affection, a helping hand
To ease my sorrows

Then, when I call myself longing
I don't need vanity
I want prayers and nothing more