Vou-te contar [English translation]

Come, I will tell you,

Within my dreams,

Like an aurora,

It arrived from far away and came to see

How embarrassed I was and now,

Come, I will tell you,

It passed through my verses, it made itself into light,

It kissed me on my hands,

It left me its perfume,

Black flame to braid

To slow down well

The light lines of my soul,

Leaves of my soul,

Verses just of calm

And it made a place out of what was mine

And it rewrote, which hand of God,

The stones that were suffering in my path

And I, blind with passion and desire,

Gave it a kiss without wanting to.

Time stopped there on my mouth

And, my love, what happened

So that everything that was ours

Died with the hoarse phrasing of a goodbye within you?

So look at my eyes

And today come, I will tell you.

• Artist:Carminho
• Album:Canto