Até Ao Fim

Intensely, love, intensely
I put in my voice this longing
That is made of future in the present
And in the illusion is made of truth
Intensely, love, intensely

Despairing, love, despairing
Because even so I don't tell you everything
Even when I remember where, and how, and when
Your heart changed, but I don't change
Despairing, love, despairing

Until the end, love, until the end
Of the world, just like Pedro and Inês
Here I wait for you, here you have me
In this miserable state in which you see me
Until the end, love, until the end