I belong to the strong wind
There's a sad thought
From a God who created me
From a lost spark
Shut down by the life
In this being He turned me
I came back here to suffer
In a strange way of being
Without knowing very well what I am
Would I be a mix of madness
Of the reason that looks for you
When you are where I'm not?
My soul I gave to you
My body I left to you.
There's only my voice left
I have the shape of saudadeĀ¹
I'm the memory of the truth
Faded shadow of us
In my fate I pray to the wind
That this lamentation is taken to you
Smashed by loneliness
I will give shape to another being
I want want to belong to the dust
To live always by your side