A Las Tres [English translation]

I know that many people don't want me around here

but there is no work where I was born

The workday ends

and the sun says 'until tomorrow'

and the clouds retreat to the south

I have a bed for resting

and a picture of yours if I want to dream

I'm going to be very sincere with you

Even though good money is made

I never in my life felt this solitude

On Sundays at three o'clock

you know that I'll call you

For me, hearing your voice

is my strength, my drive to keep going

Sometimes my energy leaves me

with the routine, ruminating on my reality

Even if the work is heavy

I'll endure it and I won't crack

It's the best that I can do for the two of us

On Sundays at three o'clock

you know that I'll call you

For me, hearing your voice

is my strength, my drive to keep going

To give you something better

is why I came here

to earn with my sweat

what I promised you so many times