+ [Más] [English translation]

[It's] that I won't come back [to this],

[it's] that you won't come back [to this],

that once the sun sets, I won't see you again.

Tell me that it's a lie, that I dreamt it all,

that you're not leaving.

[It's] that, as of today,

all this'll be just a memory -

I won't forget you, you won't forget me.

Tell me that it's not set -

and that a love this good won't come to an end.

I won't sleep today,

so that the clock won't run away with the hours.

Your face is smiling, even though inside you're crying.

I'm staying and you're leaving.

What more is there to say,

If your first love will last forever?

There'll be memories in excess, you'll be in short supply.

You're leaving a story inscribed within me.

If I love you, I love you, and I love you.

And it's your fault February hurts so much.

Where will I keep this love if you leave?

If it's not a lie that I miss you,

if I don't miss you, I'm grieving your loss,

and even though I know full well you won't come back.

How do I pretend I don't miss you,

if I love you this much?

I love you more than we have time -

the more you pull away, the more sorry I am.

You've taken your eyes, [<--?]

but you've added suffering to them.

More imaginary kisses,

more fights without each other.

I feel bad, but I lie to you,

More then need be

How do I explain [<--?]

that I've gone used every letter in the alphabet

crying the that I write to you daily?

To love you more is impossible,

dreaming of you is involuntarily,

a love that's irreversible,

neither months nor years will rub it out.

I miss you.

I miss you so much I make me crazy,

and there's no cure for this story of an extraordinary love.

I'll keep a pair of kisses for you.

I love you with every fibre of my being,

and if you love me too, don't tell me you don't.

But the thing that hurts the most

is to still come-in second, when I saw you first. [<--?]

To give it all, and still have nothing,

adding anniversaries to a love

that would always be fleeting.

If I love you, I love you, and I love you.

And it's your fault February hurts so much.

Where will I keep this love if you leave?

If it's not a lie that I miss you,

if I don't miss you, I'm grieving your loss,

and even though I know full well you won't come back.

How do I pretend I don't miss you,

if I love you this much?

You haven't left yet and I already miss you.

I'll never, ever forget you,

I'll never, ever forget you.

Promise me that you will come back.

You haven't left yet and I already miss you.

I'll never, ever forget you,

I'll never, ever forget you.

Promise me that you will come back.

If I love you, I love you, and I love you.

And it's your fault February hurts so much.

Where will I keep this love if you leave?

If it's not a lie that I miss you,

if I don't miss you, I'm grieving your loss,

and even though I know fully well you won't come back.

And even though I know all stories come to an end,

don't ask me to forget you, because I can't.

How do I pretend I don't miss you,

if I love you this much?