Desencontro [English translation]

Oh, this longing is hopeless

It bruises and makes my heart hurt

I feel something. a knot in my chest

Hurting, trying to escape solitude

I go out and in the midst of people see

Your face, your smile in my direction

At this failed meeting I become sad

Suffering, trying to escape solitude

I have hope that the longing will not mature

Because the love that was born is for real

To last and wait for you

Oh, this longing is hopeless

It bruises and makes my heart hurt

I feel something. a knot in my chest

Hurting, trying to escape solitude

I go out and in the midst of people see

Your face, your smile in my direction

At this failed meeting I become sad

Suffering, trying to escape solitude

I have hope that the longing will not mature

Because the love that was born is for real

To last and wait for you