Saudade is Fado, fado is saudade!
to listen to the deep soul cry
of the fearful smiling fiancé
waving their embroidered wet wiper...
to feel the pain left in place
of the familiar wanting presence,
that left in love for love alone
to bring the means to build a home.
to taste the slow time distance
between her heart and her mind,
cried in words thrown to the sea.
to share a tear for this sorrow rime,
is to know fado and its muse saudade,
and with it, this sailing people of mine.
to listen to the deep soul cry
of the fearful smiling fiancé
waving their embroidered wet wiper...
to feel the pain left in place
of the familiar wanting presence,
that left in love for love alone
to bring the means to build a home.
to taste the slow time distance
between her heart and her mind,
cried in words thrown to the sea.
to share a tear for this sorrow rime,
is to know fado and its muse saudade,
and with it, this sailing people of mine.