Detrás de mi ventana [English translation]

I'm tired, of your never caressing me even with your eyes,

Of being just a third pillow on your bed;

Of seeing that the future has less and less in store for me

Of knowing that life lasts only for a little while

And of feeling like a woman just because I do the dishes...

I'm tired of telling you that I love you, and finding you asleep

Of cooking a special dinner and finding you gone;

Of being just a little housewife,

Torn between forever and never again

Until I can feel happy when you leave home...

(Chorus)

Behind my window

I see how the morning goes by as I wait for the night;

I reveal my low neckline

To make sure that your apathetic lust

Will be aroused.

Behind my window

I watch destiny walk by, disguised as a murderer

Mocking me as he laughs loudly

At my ungrateful lover...

Behind my window

My life is wasted

With you... But alone!

I'm tired of being no more than a random shirt to you

That is ironed or wrinkled depending on how you laugh;

Of being just another object in your home

Like a rag, a chair, a simple mug

While you don't even see what's going on...

Chorus

Alone!