First of all, my love I'll be careful
and with so much zeal, and always, let
that even in the face of greater charm than drunken
it is my thought.
I want to live in every room and in his praise when
scatter
my hand and laugh my laughter and my tears pour
his pain or his happiness.
And so, when later I will try
perhaps death, anguish of those who live
perhaps the loneliness of those who love fine
can say I love (I had):
that is not immortal, since it is flame
but that is infinite as long as it lasts.
Vinicius DE MORAES
and with so much zeal, and always, let
that even in the face of greater charm than drunken
it is my thought.
I want to live in every room and in his praise when
scatter
my hand and laugh my laughter and my tears pour
his pain or his happiness.
And so, when later I will try
perhaps death, anguish of those who live
perhaps the loneliness of those who love fine
can say I love (I had):
that is not immortal, since it is flame
but that is infinite as long as it lasts.
Vinicius DE MORAES
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