My Shack

Today makes almost a year That I won't visit My shack there in Penha Which makes me suffer Even to the point of crying To remember the happiness Which I used to feel The strong bond of love which held us Now there is nobody Who longs for Penha More than I, I swear there isn't There is nobody who Can make me lose the knack Just the longing for the shack But there came from Penha Today somebody Who brought some news From my shack Which was not good Already tired of waiting Left the place I'm afraid He went looking for me Now there is nobody Who longs for Penha More than I, I swear there isn't There is nobody who Can make me lose the knack Just the longing for my shack

Meu Barracão