La cinta rosa [English translation]

Chasing a dragonfly in a meadow

A day that had escaped from the past

When I thought I had made it

I failed

A silly saying has left me in suspense,

overwhelmed: "She's not what I make her out to be"

The feeling was too intense,

And I stayed

I don't know

I don't know who you are

I don't know what will be of you

I don't know what will be of us

We'll learn only by living

That's why I fear this tenderness,

Now that our adventure,

Is a story made true,

I truly hope you will be sincere!

On this shop that holds so many things,

Some black, some green, some pink

I must pick the one that suits my destiny:

I don't know the way

I came home with my purchase

And I'm afraid to cut the pink lace

There's a difference in mistaking two things.

And mistaking a wife

I don't know

I don't know who you are

I don't know what will be of you

I don't know what will be of us

We'll learn only by living

That's why I fear this tenderness,

Now that our adventure,

Is a story made true,

I truly hope you will be sincere!