The night will turn off
the lights on the stage,
our song and this city;
who knows if it will last
the deep meaning of our meeting
in a world without mercy.
Love teaches men
to never leave,
to join our solitudes,
to never betray.
Then locked in the cars
in a row behind you
you will remember my face
and your tears sung with me;
but the night will turn off
the lights of the stage,
our machinery and this blessed city;
who knows if it will remain
the deep meaning of our song
in a world without mercy.
Who knows, who knows, who knows.
Who knows, who knows, who knows.
Who knows, who knows, who knows ...
But this night won't end.