The way she has gone away

The way she has gone away

Someday

I’ll take along

As soon as I’ve my place

She’s come from Moon

Or from Venus

I’ve got her body and her soul

But I

Was guest of myself

The way she has gone away ...

Oh little girl

Please don’t take my young love

This time

We’ll have our hays our trees

And a bottle of wine

Can’t you see it’s not my time for love

Can’t you see it’s not my time for love

The way she has gone away ...

(Pitangui, MG, 1972)

(Ritmo: Balada)