Era o amorQue chegava e partiaEstarmos os doisEra um calor, que arrefeciaSem antes nem depois
Era um segredoSem ninguém para ouvirEram enganos e era um medoA morte a rirDos nossos verdes anos
Foi o tempo que secouA flor que ainda não eraComo o outono chegouNo lugar da primavera
No nosso sangue corriaUm vento de sermos sósNascia a noite e era diaE o dia acabava em nós
It was lovethat arrived and leftWhen the two of us were together,it was a kind of warmth that freshened.With no before nor afterward.
It was a secretwith no one to listen to.They were mistakes and a fearDeath laughingat our green years.
It was time that driedthe flower that wasn't yet.Like fall camein place of spring.
In our blood, it flewa wind from us being lonely.The night was born and it was day time.And the day ended on us.