Una vez más [English translation]

If I've bitten too much,

And I don't know what you taste like,

Why does every time that I sing to you,

the words just leave (my mouth)?

And if the moon falls and sees that you leave,

I know that I am lost.

Because there is no way that I can find you

And satisfy my vice.

And I won't tell you how much I've thought,

That I don't want,

For you to leave.

How many kisses have you saved,

For not going out to gift them?

How many nights have I waited for you,

To be able to waste them?

If this is a night of lies,

Tell me that you'll take them back.

That it doesn't matter what they tell you,

I want to have you one more time.

Just one.

And if I don't search for you,

And if it doesn't matter to you,

I'll pretend that it doesn't hurt me

That my memory is short.

• Artist:Morat