Por Telefone

By phone it's easy to say goodbye to me
By phone you can't look into my eyes
By phone you have the courage
to tell me: 'all of this is nonsense'
And still ask me to forget that you were once mine.
By phone you don't feel my pain
And you break me down in the way you say hello.
By phone it's easy to be so harsh, so cold.
Saying goodbye by phone is cowardice.

I'm sorry, but I'm going to hang up
I won't accept it this way.
Because it wasn't by phone that I met you.
I'm sorry, but I'm going to hang up,
If you really want to end it,
Hang up that phone and come say goodbye
Here in my gaze.