Meu amor meu amor [English translation]

My love, my love (My estuary of bitterness)

My body in movement

My voice to look for

Of his own moan

My estuary of bitterness

My dagger to grow

We stop time

We do not know how to die

And we borne, we borne

From our grief.

My love, my love

My grey bird

To cry at distance

From our distance.

My love, my love

My knot of suffering

My millstone of tenderness

My ship of torture

This sea doesn’t have any cure

This sky doesn’t have air

We stop the wind

We don’t know how to swim

And we die, we die

Slowly, slowly.