As Rosas Não Falam (part. Letícia Colin)

(Beat again)
(With hopes my heart)
(Because summer is ending)

I return to the garden
With the certainty that I must cry
For I know well that you don't want to return
To love (for me)

I complain to the roses (what nonsense)
Roses don't speak
Simply, roses exhale
The perfume they steal from you, oh

You should come
To see my sad eyes
And, who knows, dream my dreams
In the end

I return to the garden
With the certainty that I must cry
For I know well that you don't want to return
To me

I complain to the roses (what nonsense)
Roses don't speak
Simply, roses exhale
The perfume they steal from you, oh