我的爱和我之间就要垒起

Between my love and me three hundred nights

三百个夜晚如同三百垛墙，

Like three hundred walls will have to be raised

而大海就像魔法阻隔于你我之间。

And the sea shall be like magic between us.

没有别的了只剩下回忆。

Nothing will remain except memories.

活该受折磨的黄昏啊

O afternoons brought in with suffering,

期望着见到你的夜晚。

The nights aspiring to see you,

你的道路穿过田野，

The fields on my way, the firmament

苍穹下我走来又离去。

That I am seeing and losing…

你我的分离已经肯定如大理石

使无数其他的黄昏更加忧伤。

Certain as marble

Your absence shall sadden other afternoons.