Our love always comes to an end
You, old lady, with our bad air
And me, old man, going out the door
But, in the morning, something strange happens
You, little girl, come from catechesis
And me, little boy, running from school
Even avoiding, everything repeats itself
The shove, the fall and the foot ache
And your smile always solaces me
In our love, everything continues
The first kiss and the moonlight
The wedding and the January sun
There comes Joana, Clara and Martim1
Plus Pituxa, Laica and Bobi2
And a wrinkle peeking in the mirror
With the arthritis, the hernia and the crutch
You confuse the name of the granddaughter
And I don't know where I left the money
Our love always comes to this moment
To the moment I looked at you
With the air of a penitent lamb3
But you don't even remember what I did
And I, with all this, forgot it too
But I feel happy with you
I hang my coat on the hanger
I put on my pyjamas and join you
With a tender smile and, impudently,
I rest my warm foot on your cold one
And, falling asleep, I say quietly
"I would live it all again"
1. Portuguese people names (the three children)2. Portuguese dog names (the three pets)3. an innocent air