Sometimes the weather can disguise, the memories that you do not want to save. The breeze touches your heart and then you remember the times we were in vain. You can not escape from your heart, he knows that time does not take but disguises . No use to escape or hide, one day you will face, happiness must come.
- É sufocante - O que? (suspirei) - A saudade Zé, a saudade!