Quando Me Sinto Só [English translation]

When I feel lonely,

The way you left me,

Only more of a tramp

At a garden bench,

It is when I am sorry

Of myself and by contrast

I hate the world

That split us like that.

When I feel lonely

My mouth knows its fortune

I'm sorry of those who cry

Their sad sorrow

Crawling in the dust

My tired heart

Reminds an old daughter-in-law

Dying of water thirst.

So that they don't mock of,

I look not to scream

To those who ask, I lie

I don't want them to have pitty

In a mad selfishness

I even desire

That you feel what I do

When I feel lonely