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Um aeroporto de fado
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Era um dia de Inverno rigoroso
Um dia de tempestade e alvoroço
E eu acabado de chegar a um aeroporto, atrasado e cansado
Procurei por um sinal, uma cara conhecida
Acabei por a encontrar, já num banco a olhar para o hangar de chegada

Bastou um simples toque no ombro e as palavras "Podia ajudar-me? Estou perdido"
Para que te levantasses e me abraçasses como se não houvesse amanhã
Algo que eu adorei e prolonguei por alguns instantes
Olhando-te nos olhos e ver-me nos teus
Ver a saudade que carregaste todo este tempo

Trocamos algumas palavras, histórias perdidas por cada lado
Experiências vividas e problemas ultrapassados

Sorry for the lack of translation. Had to go out for a bit. So here it is.

It was a strict winter day
A day of storm and uproar
And I just arrived at an airport, late and tired
I looked for a sign, a familiar face
I ended up finding her, already on a bench looking at the arrival hangar

Just a simple touch on the shoulder and the words "Could you help me? I'm lost"
To get you up and hold me like there's no tomorrow
Something that I loved and prolonged for a moment
Looking into your eyes and seeing myself in yours
See the longing that you carried all this time

We exchanged a few words, stories lost on each side
Experiences lived and problems solved
"There's a time for daring and there's a time for caution, and a wise man understands which is called for"
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