El poema de la lluvia triste [English translation]

She awoke at midnight to see

If the reflection of the water she could find

That laugh which one day changed

And as a second skin, dressed herself in solitude

She sought [a] response in the air

While the sea wrapped her up

She requested help from her star

Which abandoned her

For she forgot to cry

To cry is to purge sorrow

To dehydrate all the fear which is in you

It is to sweat out the anguish which fills you

It is to rain sadness to be able to be happy* (x2)

"Close your eyes, open your heart

And learn to see with the eyes of your soul," she heard

The wind spoke to her, a flower spoke to her

With the cadence which a whisper of love has

Let your phantoms leave

Which make kisses bitter and give

In exchange of your silences

Collection of anxiety

Mutilated peace

To cry is to purge sorrow

To dehydrate all the fear which is in you

It is to sweat out the anguish which fills you

It is to rain sadness to be able to be happy

To cry is to purge sorrow

To dehydrate all the fear which is in you

It is to sweat out the anguish which fills you

Listen, I am Gaia!

Don't castrate your rage!

May your soul spit out the pain!

May it rain sadness upon crying

And may it satiate the thirst of bitterness

Tears are the soap

Which cleans your skin of sorrows

To cry is to purge sorrow

To dehydrate all the fear which is in you

It is to sweat out the anguish which fills you

It is to rain sadness to be able to be happy (x2)

To cry is to purge sorrow

To dehydrate all the fear which is in you

It is to sweat out the anguish which fills you

Listen, I am Gaia!

Don't castrate your rage!

May your soul spit out the pain!