Noche de ronda [English translation]

Moon breaking

Over the dusk of my solitude

Where are you going?

Tell me, are you going on your rounds tonight

Just like she did;

Whom are you with?

Tell her that I love her, tell her that I'm dying

From so much awaiting

I want her back now!

Such rounds are no good,

They do harm, they bring pain

They end in tears

Moon breaking

Over the dusk of my solitude

Where are you going?

Tell me, are you going on your rounds tonight

Just like she did;

Whom are you with?

Tell her that I love her, tell her that I'm dying

From so much awaiting

I want her back now!

Such rounds are no good,

They do harm, they bring pain

They end in tears