Blusa Vermelha [English translation]

When I look at the wall, I see your portrait

The tears bathe my face in an endless mourning

I sit in bed and stay alone in my room

Damn longing comes and takes of me

I get up in the wardrobe and open the doors

And I see the red blouse you left

Then despair steals my calm

I go out and even my soul

Cries in silence to feel my pain

God, oh mighty lord, I make a request

Send a relief to this suffering heart

If she ever returns, I thank you

But suffering like I suffer

I prefer much more

Send me the death

• Artist:Edson & Hudson