Piracicaba - SP November 11th of 2001. Today in the square I looked at that couple of lovers...I looked and I remembered
us, us that were always here...where picked of her lip the first kiss, where we divided our happiness,
where I touched her body for the first time...Where I involved her for the first time in my arms, where we made love vows...Yes love vows...The cruel time that everything destroys could not be different with us...In that beautiful afternoon I received her announces of her departure, a
paper piece saying that she goes but one day I will return...I will return, you said that you would return, me here waiting but the time is
going by and you don't return...It doesn't return and I am looking at that square bank, and asking myself eill seh be back? I already tried to pick in other lips the taste of the love, but I only get to
increase my pain...The longing is everything that remains in me, she is my only
companion, her that
comes to bring me her image, sweet and companion... Companion yes, of the best
days of the best moments of our life, my love...