Amargo [English translation]

The rotten wine that drips from the cups

The bitter honey, my heart

From wherever everything comes

Everything will go where nothing can ever be reached

From wherever everything comes

Everything will go where nothing can ever be reached

I remember everything that exists

All that is sad and happy, or not

I keep the dead flowers in the living room

I make room for time

For time...

I keep the dead flowers in the living room

I make room for time

For time...

Even if it's late, it's now that's late

It's always too early, too early

Even if it's late, now that night is here

I feel afraid...

I remember everything that exists

All that is sad and happy, or not

I keep the dead flowers in the living room

I make room for time

For time...

I keep the dead flowers in the living room

I make room for time

For time...

Even if it's late, it's now that's late

It's always too early, too early

Even if it's late, now that night is here

I feel afraid...

• Artist:Zeca Baleiro
• Album:Baladas do Asfalto & Outros Blues