Dios de la lluvia [English translation]

God of the rain have mercy of the beasts and me.

Your crying came to redeem a dusty and grey world

made to the measure of the sad reptile.

I followed the light and I lost you, since that day I'll pray

for you to return wrapped in haze.

I left my girl, sweet april,

among airs of strawberries and jazmin;

is blurring in my memory

the shady sidewalk that I walked so many times.

Old smells floating in the air,

spirit of the haze, they won't return.

My girl laughs floating on the floor;

God of the rain, bring back the yesterday.

Damned be the day I grew

leaving behind that dream

of the sweet world in which I learned

the difficult art of living.

Among the green fields of april,

far from the world, very close to you.

God of the rain hold me

and under your clouds I'll consider again

the multiple ways of kissing

the air bathed in your unique perfume

of old smells floating in the air,

spirit of the haze, they won't return.

My girl laughs floating among ferns;

God of the rain, bring back the yesterday.

God of the rain have mercy

of the beasts and me, poor mortal.