Voz do Vento - Kátia Guerreiro

Era tarde e já morria

Na distância o teu olhar

Era tarde e eu já sabia

Que nunca irias voltar

Era tarde e eu já sabia

Que nunca irias voltar

Mas não te quero de volta

Nem quero pensar que um dia

Doeu tanto a tua falta

Que eu julguei que endoidecia

Doeu tanto a tua falta

Que eu julguei que endoidecia

Lutei então como louca

Chorei mágoas chorei danos

A minha voz fez-se rouca,

sofri tantos desenganos

A minha voz fez-se rouca,

sofri tantos desenganos

Hoje és só recordação

Que não me traz sofrimento

Foste uma linda ilusão

Que partiu na voz do vento

Foste uma linda ilusão

Que partiu na voz do vento

It was late and I was already dying

In the distance, your gaze

It was late and I already knew

that you would never come back

It was late and I already knew

that you would never come back

But I don't want you back

I don't even want to think that one day

Missing you hurt so much

That I thought was crazy

Missing you hurt so much

That I thought was crazy

So I fought like crazy

I cried heartaches I cried damages

My voice became hoarse,

I suffered so many disappointments

My voice became hoarse,

I suffered so many disappointments

Today you are just a memory

That doesn't bring me suffering

You were a beautiful illusion

That left in the voice of the wind

You were a beautiful illusion

That left in the voice of the wind