Fecho as pálpebras roxas, quase pretas,

Que poisam sobre duas violetas,

Asas leves cansadas de voar...

E a minha boca tem uns beijos mudos...

E as minhas mãos, uns pálidos veludos,

Traçam gestos de sonho pelo ar...

Closed eyelids purple, almost black,

That since about two violets,

Gossamer wings tired of flying ...

And my mouth has some kisses dumb ...

And my hands, a pale velvet,

Construct gestures dream in the air ...