Nas expectativas do porvir
         Sobraram mágoas profundas
            Lenitivo o tempo
                 Tal qual o unguento
                       Só o tempo
                            Amigo cativo
                                 No peito aflito
                                     Deixando
                                        Nas falácias
                                            Do querer
                                              Sua verdadeira
                                                   Face....