Aguarda-te ao chegar [English translation]

You silence my voice, voice of the look

I feel that the time is late in coming

Distant, absent, I feel the pressing

The chest burning to meet you

In my soul that yearns urgently

For the moment to have you present

For the infinite I extend my gaze

A sea of a thousand desires awaits your arrival

I fill my empty cup

With perfumes of poetry

I drink the bitter longing and the cold

And then fall asleep in the moonlight

You silence my voice beyond time

Stars that fall for a lament

Foam on the sand loose in the wind

My silence, my sentiment

In my soul that empty cries

For a moment is lit the magic

The infinite extends my smile

In a blue sea of dreams, wake me on arrival

I fill my ardent cup

With incense sweet and hot

I serve they joy of drinking

That I feel on seeing you arrive

You silence my voice…..

In my soul that empty cries

For a moment is lit the magic

For the infinite I extend my gaze

A sea of a thousand desires awaits your arrival.