Esta madrugada [English translation]

Time has passed

I haven't had even a moment

To think about the old dreams

About the nights of concerts in a bar

Time has passed

And I don't know why I'm telling you this

It mights be that the innonence that I carry with me

Has gone

If it's pain, this dawn

That has frozen the soul

I want to wake up

Because it can't be true

This evil hour

This morning

That seems to never end

This night of worrisome calm

Time goes passing

Beneath the starless sky of Madrid

But today I don't find

The illusion that was burning me inside

Nothing more to arrive to this city

That devours us

Tell me where you are because I want to see

And let pass this evil hour

This morning

That seems to never end

This night of worrisome calm

Stay with me

Until light is made

This morning

I want to wake up

Because it can't be true

This evil hour

This morning

That seems to never end

This night of worrisome calm

Stay with me

Until light is made

This dark night of my soul

This morning

That seems to never, never end

Stay with me

Until light is made

This morning