chega a primeira chuva de um verão que tarda em morrer e eu gostava de acreditar que o nosso amor é um mistério, que o nosso amor é um pecado; e gostava que me beijasses como um estranho outra vez.

The fire’s dying out

All the embers have been spent

Outside on the street

Lovers hide in the shadows

You look at me

I look at you

There’s only one thing

I want you to do

Kiss me

I want you to kiss me

Like a stranger once again

Kiss me like a stranger once again

I want to believe that our love’s a mystery

I want to believe that our love’s a sin

I want you to kiss me like a stranger once again

You wear the same kind of perfume

You wore when we met

I suppose there’s something comforting in knowing what to expect

But when you brushed up against me

Before I knew your name

Everything was thrilling

Because nothing was the same

I want you to kiss me

I want you to kiss me

Like a stranger once again

Kiss me like a stranger once again

I want to believe our loves a mystery

I want to believe our loves a sin

Oh will you kiss me like a stranger once again

I want you to kiss me like a stranger

Kiss me like a stranger once again