21 de Maio*

Estes violentos enlevos têm violentos fins

E no seu triunfo se extinguem

Como o fogo e a pólvora

Que num beijo se consomem.

[ You tear into pieces my heart
Before you leave with no repentance
I cried to you, my tears turning into blood
I'm ready to surrender
You say that I take it too hard
And all I ask is comprehension
Bring back to you a piece of my broken heart
I'm ready to surrender ]

=(