Until the end of the century
until the end of me
may Time gift
you with smiles
and may it not exempt us
from usual tears
'cause those, if they pass
like you used to pass,
surely
they won't come back
like you don't come back
to me anymore
not even for a cup of coffee.
Until the end of the century
until the end of you
may the sky keep on
hiding you from me
'cause if I find you
I must not lose you again
and I'll trap you
inside a thousand stars that
surely
won't run away
like you used to run away
all the time from me
do you want this cup of coffee?
Please, conclude this century by my side
we'll have some more time together...
For a cup of coffee.
Until the end of the century
until the end of me.