'O amor é solitário
andar por entre agente..'
(Camões*)


An emptiness in the heart,
A darkness inside the soul,
The feelings been torn apart,
A hopeless for each dream.
It's the loneliness.


A night in the morning,
Cold in the spring,
Old love's memories for each song.
A fight between
The love and the fear.
It's the loneliness.

A tear in each pray,
A sad poem for each day,
A vage thought in each silence,
A pain in each goodbye.
It's the loneliness.

A whisper in a call,
No answer for each question,
A broken heart in a fall,
Dead leaves on the streets,
It's the loneliness.