O Que Sería - Badi Assad, Carlos Malta, Zeca Assumpção

One more kiss, dear

One more sigh

Only this, dear

It’s goodbye

For our love is such pain

And such pleasure

And I’ll treasure till I die

So for now, dear

Aurevoir, madame

But I’m how-d'ye, not farewell

For in time we may have a love’s glory

Our love story to tell

Just as every autumn

Leaves fall from the tree

Tumble to the ground and die

So in the springtime

Like sweet memories

They will return as will I

Like the sun, dear

Upon highWe’ll return, dear

To the sky

And we’ll banish the pain and the sorrow

Until tomorrow goodbye