MY PAST
Diving my past in this river
What I have sailed many times,
In the most painful nights, so cold,
I hope my love from next here...
Sleep when you arrive and do not see
Soon the nightmare boss.
Love when you do not see
Gradually becoming an outrage.
In this sun rays shining in other waters
Rivers and waterfalls, crystal;
My eyes were watering, full hurts
Overflow in the river at the end.
Beloved does not allow this to happen,
I cannot swim, you want that then die?
RITA DE CASSIA TIRADENTES REIS e Marcos Loures
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