Abandonado (Meu Martírio)
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Abandonado (Meu Martírio)
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Abandonado pelas ruas desertas
Chorando as mágoas do meu pobre coração
Fui condenado a amar sem o direito
A esse alguém que é a minha perdição
Mas, oh, meu Deus, como é triste a minha sorte
A esse amor eu devotei todo o meu ser
Pois o destino causador do meu tormento
Me fez amar sem me ensinar como esquecer
A noite escura tão sombrio é o teu véu
Testemunha do meu pranto companheira dos meus ais
Vem me ensinar como encontrar o consolo
Como esquecer o amor que não voltará jamais
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