Por minha conta [English translation]

I was on my own

As a result of an uncertain step

Blame me if you must

It has rounded out my soul

I looked back on it all

Lost I don't know where

But I know to yield myself to the world

Where my being is hidden

The night is cold

A foggy mist

That follows me

Nowhere

Everything is empty

In my closed hand

The cold is clenched in

I don't notice anything

I was after all

In all without end

And the voice of a silent scream

Yearns to know me

The night is cold

A foggy mist

That follows me

Nowhere

Everything is empty

In my closed hand

The cold is clenched in

I don't notice anything

I was on my own

• Artist:Ana Moura
• Album:Leva-me aos fados (2009)