death has come to greet me, tell my loved ones i am going, ask them for the last time, to come and meet me,
tell her not to haste, ask her to wait, for i have a mother, who standing at the door awaits,
my brother must be, watching my way, we haven't talked for several days,
in its impulsiveness , it will not hear, my father crying, he is standing near,
death has come to greet me, i want her not to hurry, but it will not listen to me, so let me embrace her happily, for after such a long time, death has come to greet me....