Sudoeste Festival
Winter
December 22
Old, old, old.
It's winter.
Comes from above,
Scarf comes from,
The floor is where
Looks like a blanket.
Forget the gloves
Near the stove:
When sought,
Steal the dog.
Afraid of the cold
Pull up to us:
Give him hot coffee
But lose the voice.
Old, old, old.
It's winter.
Eugénio de Andrade
Aquela Nuvem e Outra
