If only my hidden soul
were able to be seen,
and if how I suffer in silence
could only be told,
Everyone would see
How unhappy I am,
That my joy is pretense
That I cry when I sing
May God forgive me
If it be a crime or sin,
But this is how I am,
seeking refuge in Fado,
I was fleeing from me.
I cry when I sing
And nothing can hurt me
If it is then a sin
To love Fado,
May God forgive me.
When I sing I do not think
About the bad in the world
I do not even belong
No evil comes to me.
I want to find the truth
And to dream - a long dream
That there is only happiness
And sadness does not exist.
May God forgive me
If it be a crime or sin,
But this is how I am,
seeking refuge in Fado,
I was fleeing from me.
I cry when I sing
And nothing can hurt me
If it is then a sin
To love Fado,
May God forgive me.
I cry when I sing
And nothing can hurt me
If it is then a sin
To love Fado,
May God forgive me.