Agardo a vinda de alguén que empuxe
Con forza a enerxía densa que se estancou
Neste campo de batalha do terceiro andar
Xordo, cego e mudo berce da dor
No que os fungos e o pó tentaron
Coa sua sinxela ciencia mais sen éxito
borrar as pegadas escuras do desamor
Agardo alguén que cree aquí novos lazos
Coma os que a min se me romperan
E restableza así o equilibrio do universo
Para que a todopoderosa Lúa poida
seguir movendo mareas
Heartbreak
I await the arrival of someone who pushes
With force the dense energy that has stagnated
On this third floor battlefield
Deaf, blind and mute cradle of pain
In which fungi and dust tried
With its simple but unsuccessful science
Too erase the dark traces of heartbreak
I look forward to someone creating new ties here
Like the ones that were broken to me
And thus restores the balance of the universe
So that the almighty Moon may
Keep moving tides
abel abilheira 