Cada cop que em dius adéu [English translation]

Bidding you farewell, my love,

Is like dying a little...

Bidding you farewell is for me, my love,

Like cursing a little

That voracious destiny

That refuses to stop

Time in every clock,

Whenever you must leave!

If you're with me

Everything has the brightness

Of Spring;

I can perceive

That sweet scent

That takes me back to that first night...

That's why the end

Is so gloomy, when me must

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Every time you say goodbye to me!

[Instrumental]

If you're with me

Everything has the brightness

Of Spring;

I can perceive

That sweet scent

That takes me back to that first night...

That's why the end

Is so gloomy, when me must

Switch register

Every time you say goodbye to me...

Each and every time

That you say goodbye to me!