Vete de mí [English translation]

You, who fills with joy and youth

Who sees ghosts in the night of reflexion

And who hears the scented singing of the blue

Leave me

Don't stop to look

At the dead branches of the rosebush

That die without flowering

Look at the landscape of love

Which is the reason to dream and love

I, who have fought against all evil

Have got broken hands from all the clenching

I can't even hold you

Leave me

In your life, I will be the best

Of yesterday's fog

When you forget me

Just like the better verse is the one

We can't remember

In your life, I will be the best

Of yesterday's fog

When you forget me

Just like the better verse is the one

We can't remember

• Artist:Caetano Veloso
• Album:Fina Estampa