Samba Dead - Sidney Leal

Excerpt from my story 'Samba Who ever was' - Anthology "PROSA RIO ABAIXO"

'Sweet rose, rose of my life
Enlighten my garden even in farewell (2x aa)
corner is sad today,
Why is not got you,
I see you so far
but do not pretend to have
(2x aa)
From my cold hole
Always come to visit you
Close your eyes at night
Listen to my walking away
My bones are in a noisy sad agitate ... ".
                        Samba Dead - Sidney Leal