Sta Guai [English translation]

The moon is dipping in the sun,

without waiting for luck,

she knows that while waiting she falls asleep

and she worries about the time.

Essence makes you be who you are,

of pieces of morning and nights,

of real hugs

and forbidden kisses

The rain makes the forest happy,

good and evil live.

Every time I haven't complained about a hit

they have stayed inside.

You also don't have to understand everything,

if we don't understand right and wrong choices

it makes it a little bit more lovely.

Because no one is born ready

for being young,

or for getting old.

We come and we go,

if we make it easier we won't get hurt as easily.

A cool return,

that endures the impact.

We will never get tired

of loving while avoiding nettles,

of singing you laralai.

You can breathe like the afternoons breathe,

you can love like the trees love,

without anyone else seeing,

without needing anything in return,

that thing that shines on the inside

that makes you,

that makes me.

We're the tears of the pure moments,

they dry and they make us open our eyes.

There's a sentiment that stays hanging,

it wants to stay inert in the wind,

it learns from the scabs it gets

in this silver horizon.

It has cried like me

and when it laughs, it laughs truthfully.

When it stops thinking in the future

and when it doesn't carry the past.

Because no one is born ready

for being young,

or for getting old.

We come and we go,

if we make it easier we won't get hurt as easily.

A cool return,

that endures the impact.

We will never get tired

of loving while avoiding nettles,

of singing you laralai.