Canción para mi muerte [English translation]

There was a time that was beautiful

and I was really free

I kept all my dreams

in crystal castles

little by little I grew up

and my stories of love

went away vanishing

like soap bubbles

I'll find you one morning

inside my room

and you'll make the bed

for two...

The race is long

when one looks behind

you go crossing borders

without realizing perhaps

hold on to the handrail

because before arriving

a thousand old people hung on

but they left just the same

I'll find you one morning

inside my room

and you'll make the bed

for two...

I'd like to know your name

your location, your address

and if they've set up your telephone

also your number

I beg you to warn me

if you come to search for me

it's not because I'm afraid of you

I just want to sort myself out

I'll find you one morning

inside my room

and you'll make the bed

for two... (x2)