É Magoa [English translation]

It's a heartache

I'm saying it beforehand

If I get in touch with you

I'm with three stones on my hand

All I wanted was a distance from our distance

To go on the street seeking for an opposite direction

I wound up reaching your street

Questioning which one was your window

I remember that we had to stay quiet

But the fact is that my loneliness was quiet

I threw a stone on your window

And I suddenly regretted this

I was afraid of hurting you

But I wanted to do so

And I almost forgot that

I threw another stone on your window

One that didn't make any noise

It didn't break, it didn't crack, nothing else happened

And I thought: maybe you have gotten over me

The only thing I couldn't hit was your heart

Because I was already the target of all my sufferings

Then I needed no stones at all

My anger almost surpasses the thickness of your window

It's a heartache

My tears are salt water

If the wind blows a seaquake happens

If I go away it's no longer me

The water that ran in the sink won't ever return

And I'll go away with it

Goodbye!!