Acho Inúteis as Palavras [English translation]

I think useless are words

When silence is bigger

Useless are my gestures

To speak with you of love

I think useless are smiles

When night searches for us

Useless is my grief

To speak with you of tenderness

I think useless our mouths

When sin returns

Useless are my eyes

To speak with you of the past

I think useless our bodies

When desire is certain

Useless are my hands

In this hour of purity

• Artist:Marco Rodrigues
• Album:Fados da tristeza alegre (2006)