Retrato Na Parede

Today I woke up
And I looked at your portrait on the wall
And a longing so damn pressed me
So I confess that I cried

Where is she
And with whom she walks all this I thought
And looking at myself in the mirror I asked
Where did I go wrong?

Outside the sun was rising
And here inside my room I was dying
From so much loneliness because it was just another day
Of suffering and longing
But I know hope has not died yet
Who knows one day this door will open
Then I will see her coming back to me
To make me very happy.