Esos ojos negros [English translation]

Those dark eyes,

those dark eyes,

I don’t want to see them crying;

I only want to listen, tell me

what I want to hear, tell me

that you’re going to laugh, tell me...

tell me now the town is asleep.

Since some time ago,

since some time ago

your voice seems to be

a pen and a paper that tell

that you’re going to fly in dreams,

that your dark eyes will be

those that light my way.

The rain falls on the grey ground,

time passes and I can’t laugh;

the night is long, my voice is bitter;

today I have seen the sun wake up

and your pupils will shine.

But wait, don’t worry, you’ll see,

the good times will return.

But wait, don’t worry, they’ll come,

the rain will bring them back.

The rain falls on the grey ground,

time passes and I can’t laugh;

the night is long, my voice is bitter;

today I have seen the sun wake up

and your pupils will shine.

But wait, don’t worry, you’ll see,

the good times will return.

But wait, don’t worry, they’ll come,

the rain will bring them back.

Those dark eyes,

those dark eyes,

I don’t want to see them crying;

I only want to listen, tell me

what I want to hear, tell me

that you’re going to laugh, tell me...

tell me now the town is asleep.

Tell me now the town is asleep.

Tell me now the town is asleep.