I already said goodbye to so much earth, to so many people!
I never felt my heart so injured,
Restless to know that the time will pass
And you will forget our Fado1!
A departure each time more somber!
Tired!
They are black clouds in a blue sky
They are waves of shipwreck in deep sea!
In my desert I do not see shelter
Without having love in this world!
But if I return and, as I think, you forgot!
I exchange my soured heart for another!
I will try to not make castles in the air
And never more live in another Fado1!
1. a. b. fate