Nuestro encuentro [English translation]

How many more times will I make a mistake? I don’t know,

whether, maybe, I can make a mistake once again.

How many more things are left for me to change

all my bitterness?

Accepting the history of our encounter

would be a great folly.

My darling, come to me soon! I can't hold it any longer!

If you don’t come I will no longer live, no longer live.

I will no longer live!

I'm being sad among the people who pass by my side.

The longing for having you in my arms

is much stronger than my lamentation.

This sun lights up

the sign of hope for me,

the delusion, that I have,

of seeing you again, and that time doesn't come.

Preciso acabar logo com isso,

preciso lembrar que eu existo,

que eu existo, que eu existo.

Lights, shops, cars

on the street mix together in my mind,

even my shadow is tired of following me

and the day is dying slowly.

The only thing left is to return home again,

back to my sad life.

And the life I wanted to give you

you have crumbled immediately.

(Na, na, na)