Anos dourados [English translation]

It seems that you're saying

I love you, Maria

In the portrait

We're so happy

I call you in a hurry

And I leave some confessions

On the answering machine

And it will be funny

If you're living with somebody else

I see me by your side

I love you (do I?)

I don't remember

It seems December

Of a golden year

It seems bolero

I want to, I want to

To say that I don't want

Your kisses never more

Your kisses never more

I don't know if I really

Forgot you for sure

In our portrait

I'm looking so beautiful

Breathless I call you

And say confused things on the answering machine

It's so embarrassing

To see my great love again

My misty-eyed

Insane, Decembers

But when I remind them

They are golden years

I still want you

Bolero, ours verses are so ordinaries

But I am waiting

Your kisses never more

Your kisses never more