Rasgue as minhas cartasE não me procure maisAssim será melhor meu bem
O retrato que eu te deiSe ainda tens não seiMas se tiver devolva-meDeixe-me sozinhoPorque assim eu viverei em pazQuero que sejas bem felizJunto do seu novo rapaz
O retrato que eu te deiSe ainda tens não seiMas se tiver devolva me
It tears my lettersAnd he does not look for me anymoreThus my “good” will be better (This way my goodness will increase)
The picture that I gave to youIf still you have it I do not knowBut if you’ll have it(there, on you) give it back to meHe leaves me aloneBecause thus I will live in peaceI want you to be well happyNext to your new youngster
The picture that I gave to youIf still you have it I do not knowBut if you’ll have it(there, on you) give it back to me