Encadenados [English translation]

Perhaps it will be better

That you don’t come back

Perhaps it would be better

That you forget me

To come back is to begin

To torment each other

To love each other so as to hate each other

Without beginning or end

We have done each other so much,

so much harm;

That love between us

Is torture,

Disillusionment never

Wanted to arrive

Neither oblivion nor delirium

We will always go on the same

Love like ours

Is a punishment

That persists in the soul

Until death

My fate needs

Your fate

And you need me much more.

Because of that there will never be a parting

Nor will there be any peace to console us

And the way of pain

Must find us

On our knees in life

Face to face and nothing more.

Love like ours

Is a punishment

That persists in the soul

Until death

My fate needs

Your fate

And you need me much more.

Because of that there will never be a parting

Nor will there be any peace to console us

And the way of pain

Must find us

On our knees in life

Face to face and nothing more.