Mentre s'acosta la nit [English translation]

Aaaah...

With more memories than projects,

With more of a past than a future,

With a precarious present time, as always,

With a life that runs away.

From wide spaces of oblivion

The faced of loved ones return;

Eyes that looked at me,

Mouths that have spoken to me,

The voices that accompanied me...

Those feet that taught me

To stand up and walk,

And those hands that protected me

By holding my hands,

And the arms that embraced me.

There was such an intangible sweetness

Living all around me!

I have felt so very loved...

I have felt so very loved...

As night draws nigh,

Some memories make me live.

Some memories make me live

As night draws nigh...

Aaaah...

With more memories than projects,

With more of a past than a future,

With a precarious present time, as always,

With a life that runs away.

As night draws nigh,

Some memories make me live.

Some memories make me live

As night draws nigh...

Aaaah...