Silêncio de um minuto

I don't see you and I don't hear you
My samba is in mourning
I ask for one minute of silence
Homage to the story
Of a love full of glory
That weighs on my memory

Our love full of glory
Of pleasure and illusion
Was defeated and the victory
Belongs to your ingratitude

You dug my pain
With the shovel of pretense
And covered our love
With the lime of forgetfulness

Your absolute silence
Forced me to confess
That my samba is in mourning
My guitar will sob

Black mourning is vanity
In this funeral of love
My mourning is longing
And longing has no color