Chuva [English translation]

The ordinary things in life

don't bring us nostalgia

Only the memories that hurt

Or make us smile do

There are people that remain in our story

in the story of our life

and others whose the name

we barely care to listen to again

There are emotions that give life

to the longing that I bring with me

Emotions that I had by your side

and I lost a little ago

There are days that leave traces in our souls

and in our lives

and the day you left me,

I can not forget

The rain wet my

cold and tired face

And all the streets in that city,

I had already passed by

Ah ... my crying of lost girl

shouted to the city that

the fire of love in the rain

just now died

The rain listened to my secret

and shared it with the city

And now, rain taps on my windows

bringing the longing back