Autumn Leaves

Oh! I would like as much as you remember

The happy days where we were friends.

In this time the life was more beautiful,

And the sun more burning than today.

The dead leaves collected with the shovel.

You see, I did not forget...

The dead leaves collected with the shovel,

The memories and the regrets also

And the wind of North carries them

In the cold night of the lapse of memory.

You see, I did not forget

The song that you sang me.

R: This is a song which resembles to us.

You, you loved me and I loved you

And we lived both together,

You who loved me, me who loved you.

But the life separate those which love

themselves,

All softly, without making noise

And the sea erases on the sand

The Steps of divided lovers.

The dead leaves collected with the shovel,

The memories and the regrets also

But my quiet and faithful love

Smiles always and thanks the life

I loved you so much, you was so pretty.

Why do you want that I forget you?

In this time, the life was more beautiful

And the sun more burning than today.

You were my softer friend

But I don't have only to make regrets

And the song than you sang,

Always, always I will hear it!

R: This is a song...