Weepy Ana

I don't know what is happening with me, I have always been a weepy girl, but recently I m becoming the biggest fatest crying girl that i've ever met. Sad movie, I cry. See a ugly guy with a girl or other way around, I cry. Watch a storm through the window and remerber home, I cry. Listen to classical music, I cry. Remember my holidays, I cry. I tought about maybe pregnancy to explain all this sensitive me, but Virgin Mary is more probably to have a second child. Then, I blamed Russia and all these smelly, tacky, burocratical people from here. I even tried to blame some latest boyfriends, but poor guys that is my own crap...In a matter of fact it isnt crap, it is my body saying that he misses nature, ocean, river, sunset, moon, sun, life, twilights, fresh air, warm breeze, smiles, hugs, kind words...and here I go!!  

Does anyone would join me in the xote of joy?? 

Pra que chorar sua magoa?
Se afogando em agonia
Contra tempestade em copo d'água
Dance o xote da alegria ha he he
Um dê run dê run dê