One day i had to leave my country, calm beach and palm tree... That day i couldn't even cry And i forgot that outside there would be other men But today, but today, but today, i don't know why I feel a little more blue than then The day carmen miranda died They put a photograph in the magazine Her dead mouth with red lipstick smiled And people cried, i was about ten But today, but today, but today, i don't know why I feel a little more blue than then… One morning they came around to take to jail I smiled at them and said – all right But alone in that same day's nigth i cried and cried again But today, but today, but today, i don't know why I feel a little more blue than then… One night i saw a mexican film These twin brothers tryed to kill each other She opened her arms and got two bullets And died sweetly without a sigh But tonight, but tonight, but tonight, i don't know why I feel a little more blue than then One day i went down to the underground but I missed the last train And now that i'm just looking around I feel a little more blue than then Looking around… I don’t know why I feel a little more blue than then…