Samba Triste [English translation]

Sad samba

We do like that:

I, here

You, away from me, from me

Somebody goes away

Longing comes

And stays close

Longing, remains of love

Of love that didn't work out

Sad samba

That i didn't make before

Just because

I was always happy, happy, happy, happy

Now i know

Every time there is love

There's also a sad samba, my dear

Samba that comes

From you, my love.