Let the news channels be ruined
--with how much I hate television.
Let smiles go out of fashion
And let all sunsets be extinguished.
Let all teachings and responsibilities be supressed.
And let all those action films reach their end
Let all the pleasure in this world be destroyed
And let one last song be written today
But let it be you the one that remains with me,
and your hugs stay with me
And the kiss that you make up every day
and I stay here,
After the sunset,
forever your melancholy,
Because I already know, yes,
That I depend on you.
And if you remain for me
Then my life does.
Let all neighbors disappear
And let them eat the leftovers of my innocence.
Let all of my friends one by one leave me
And tear apart my scrap of conscience
Let words be consumed within lips.
Let them pollute all the water of the planet.
Or let the philanthropists and wise men give up...
And let even the last poet die today.
But let it be you the one that remains with me,
And let it be your embrace what remains for me.
And the kiss that you make up every day
And me staying here
after the sunset
forever your melancholy
Because I already know, yes,
That I depend on you.
And if you remain for me
Then my life does