Saudades...

As vezes, dá saudades...

" And I know that in the morning 
I'll have to let you go.
And you'll be just a man 
once I used to know.

And for these past few days 
someone I don't recognise.
This isn't all my fault 
when will you realise?

Looking at you leaving 
I'm looking for a sign. "

( The Hill - Marketa Irglova )