Chove chuva (Constant Rain)
Chove chuva, constant is the rain.Chove chuva, endless is the pain.
As I stand here and rememberthat once our hearts were one,And every day was spring to metill you left and took away the sun.
Now the days are lonely,the song of love is still,They say that I’ll forget you,but I say I never will.
And it hurts with such a painto be alone and lonely in the rain,And it hurts with such a painto be alone and lonely in the rain.
Chove chuva, constant is the rain.Chove chuva, endless is the pain.