Folha [English translation]

Cursed page, obey

The hands you don't deserve

The lies of the poet.

All the darkest traits

Described a thousand hugs,

Stories of an open door.

All the darkest traits

Described a thousand hugs,

Stories of an open door.

Only you know, blank page

The craft of making impregnable

This sap of truth.

He told me stories of love,

This poor pretender

Made me believe that I miss him.

He told me stories of love,

This poor pretender

Made me believe that I miss him.

And you, proffered page

The hand that in parting

Says goodbye without leaving,

Will tell everyone

That he who pretends what he really feels is

My lost poet

Will tell everyone

That he who pretends what he really feels is

My lost poet