...Y ya no queda nada [English translation]

Look at me in the eye,

confess it, without fear,

time barely give us time,

come on, be brave,

break your silence,

I ask you, not to beat about the bush.

Yes, I know there's a lot of things,

which, after so much time, now seem new,

when we are no longer new, 1

we've drank from the glass,

until its content has runned out, and now

it's useless that we try to surprise each other.

We have opened our door enough,

giving to each other the key

that kept the surprises,

there are just a few things of mine,

that you don't already now.

There are just a few things of yours

that I don't already now,

if our love

has been love

because it's burned

and has left darkness behind

without a spark to light it up.

Go away, to find another illusion,

somewhere else

'cause here there's no love

but routine.

And the indifferent wind that turn us apart,

and there's nothing left to say

and there's nothing left.

If you've made up your mind,

take your belongings away,

'cause here, without your presence,

they are nothing but hindrances,

I don't intent to stay,

I'm afraid that a tear

will escape from my eyes.

I don't regret this time,

in which I was flesh of your flesh,

a kiss mixed up with yours,

a hug made of your size

a reflection on the mirror of your body.

We have opened our door enough,

giving to each other the key

that kept the surprises,

there are just a few things of mine,

that you don't already now.

There are just a few things of yours,

that I don't already now,

If our love

has been love

because it's burned

and has left darkness behind

without a spark to light it up.

Go away, to find another illusion,

somewhere else

'cause here there's no love

but routine.

And the indifferent wind that turn us apart,

and there's nothing left to say

...and there's nothing left.

1. Probably meaning ''young''