The two identities of my face.

With one string, how two stories are tied
with one wire, how two lives are attached
filling my voice, on this musical instrument, silences laugh at me,
the two identities of my face,
the two identities of my face..

Whose favour happened on my rough life,
a light shower fell on my dry life,
I have fear someone doesn't steal tomorrow-
these stolen clouds from my sky,
(and) if someone does, it'll be a kindness
the two identities of my face...

I understand that this angel was not to bestow upon me,
I understand that we were not to get this relationship,
you look beautiful to me now o god,
don't separate me from my angel (now),
remove these suspicions..
the two identities of my face...