Câmpuri de luptă [English translation]

It’s clearly too late, but how come it is so soon?

Tears that you’ve shed are silently calling me,

You could have left me a note, I would have deserved at least that,

An ad in a newspaper…so that I would know I had lost you.

Chorus:

Only the eyes speak and the lips are quiet

And the golden hair is not caressed

Only the eyes speak and the heart listens

Your cheeks look like battle fields to me.

I’m not the same man I used to be,

I will never be that man,

I will forget that it hurt me

And I will forgive in my own way.

Chorus

When our wounds hurt,

We live only in the past,

You cut my wings while I was flying

Then, when I lost you.

Chorus