Flores en el río. [English translation]

I no longer want empty caresses,

Neither yesterday’s kisses, nor expired hugs,

I no longer want to look for an “ I love you”,

In a locker of lost things.

I no longer want to shake in January,

In the middle of summer, to die of cold,

I no longer want to go away for some time,

Wake up, and to fall into the void.

I no longer want to lose my root,

Ask: Why me?, Will I deserve it??,

Or get tangled up in an endless dream,

where should I die,

to throw you into the forgetfulness.

I no longer want to think about living,

and continue defoliating,

flowers in the river.

I no longer want to lose my root,

Ask: Why me?, Will I deserve it?!,

Or get tangled up in an endless dream,

where should I die,

to throw you into the forgetfulness.

I no longer want to think about living,

and continue defoliating,

flowers in the river.

Flowers in the river,

flowers in the river,

flowers in the river...