Again (Encore)

Oh my very beautiful friend
With the name I cherish,
You who have departed
And saw me wounded.

I cannot break free
And cannot keep it from you,
And if I come to you
It is because I confess to you.

I have not the modesty
To hide this torment
And I wait in the wind
For the end of this misfortune.

Like the ferryman of water
I await you at the ford
Ready to carry you
Across the stream.

Let's listen to desire
Let's give ourselves this pleasure
To not know how to stop
Loving each other, us two.

And to confess it to ourselves
And to meet each other,
We will be stronger for it
To love each other again.

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