If
I
could
bring
back
the
hours
of
my
long
life,
feeling
again
my
happy
days,
I
would
live
them,
pleased,
pleased
with
your
affection
and
tenderness
and
love.
Happy
destiny.
I
learned
all
these
years,
during
much
time
and
through
many
situations,
that
I
didn’t
know
before.
The
hours
come
in
lessons
and
it’s
better
to
know
for
me
and
for
you.
The
hours
dream
in
beautiful
colors,
a
good
life
for
my
love,
for
our
love.
Yesterday,
today,
tomorrow,
always!
Wanderlino
Arruda
