Fados

00:00:59 Born on the day in the city.

00:02:48 Production

00:10:42 African drums become guitars

00:13:50 're angry with me.

00:17:28 something that is going to stop.

00:21:31 when they went to say:

00:24:29 I have the destination marking

00:28:22 is the voice of Tricana

00:30:07 I am

00:31:37 Carpenter's death.

00:33:55 Vago for Lisbon tide naked

00:36:58 where my lover, a scoundrel

00:39:15 certainly not worth

00:43:24 One life lost

00:48:55 anybody in this world.

00:51:52 your love was false

00:55:43 Little Indian.

01:00:26 lives lost among the people

01:03:47 torturing, drowning, degollando

01:06:00 and a large wave flows into the Tagus.

01:12:16 love without giving.

01:14:39 So even if I forget

01:18:33 in a typical old town.

01:20:43 the strings of a guitar.