Ruas [English translation]

Already the birds have gathered

And when I release my hair

To match the train of my thoughts

There are eyes that look at me

As at wool or yarn

Wanting to embroider my soul.

There are eyes that look at me

As at wool or yarn

Wanting to embroider my soul.

On this street everything is weird

Never before except for me

But it is now.

I view the world from my perspective

The silence that I did not have

And the moonlight the same time.

I view the world from my perspective

The silence that I did not have

And the moonlight the same time.

Gone are the tears of lovers

Between letters, poems, ballads

Who wrote so many streets.

I am no longer crying as before,

In my soul there are new streets,

Do not make me long for you.

….I am crying no longer as before

In my soul there are new streets,

Do not make me long for you...