What if after the sunset you're not here anymore? What if you're gone with the last daylight? What if I can't find you in the darkness of the night?
Because I can afford to lose you on the beach... and, truth to be told, is there a better place to wait for a new day? Is there a better place to absorb my own company? Is there a better place to start over?
I'll enjoy me. I don't get sick of being lonely, I am pleased to be on my own. I will smile to me, I hold me tight - yes, not with you, but with me. And, like this, I won't lose you anymore. You'll go, I'll stay. Tomorrow I already found myself and I will glow either with the sun as with the moon. And I'll stay there until late night. I will enjoy me in my beloved sunset light, that exists with or without you - and that I have as much as I need. Tomorrow I won't lose you, although I never thought I have you, and we can't lose what we never had.
I can guide myself in the darkest nights, as good as I can during day, for a long time now.
And, if you disappear in the sea as the sun, you'll go in a pretty way.
Há já muito tempo que me sei guiar tão bem no escuro da noite como em plena luz do dia ...
Go! Because I won't, I don't want to go, and I didn't disappear. I was here, I am and I will be (for the sunset, for me, and, if needed, even for you).