Casinha Branca

I've been so lonely lately
That I can't even see ahead of me
Nothing that brings me pleasure

I feel happiness getting further away
Seeing in my youth
So many dreams fading away

I wanted to simply have in life
A place with green bushes
To plant and to harvest

To have a white little house with a porch
A backyard and a window
To see the Sun rise

Sometimes I go out walking through the city
Looking for friendships
I keep following the crowd

But I hold back looking at each face
Each one has its mystery
Its suffering, its illusion

I wanted to simply have in life
A place with green bushes
To plant and to harvest

To have a white little house with a porch
A backyard and a window
To see the Sun rise

I wanted to simply have in life
A place with green bushes
To plant and to harvest

To have a white little house with a porch
A backyard and a window
To see the Sun rise