Hoja en Blanco [English translation]

Monchy:

It was impossible to get the memory of you from my mind

It was impossible to forget that one day I had wanted you

Alejandra:

So much time has passed since the day you left

That's when I learned that goodbye's are very sad

I never imagined a train would take you on your trip

Those illusions we swore to as children

You packed all your emotions in your baggage

You wanted to make me feel better and told me you love me

Since then I didn't know it would be your life

Since then I didn't know if one day you would return

Friends of the city asked if you would return

Crying back, I could not tell them anything

Monchy:

Yesterday I returned to my city

Someone told me that now you're married

Look at me and tell me that you've forgotten me

I will leave with watery eyes

Then I asked the moon

It turned it's back and tried to hide

To the moon knows that you loved me

To the moon even knows you love me

Monchy:

And fly, fly, a different course

Go and dream, dream.. the world is yours

Alejandra:

You no longer can fly with me

Even though my dreams will be with you

Alejandra:

It's so sad to have to tell you to forget me

Another love has arrived in my life, and I don't want you

Monchy:

It's very late, I can't deny that I die

But my words to tell you have not been silenced

That I'm going to dream of you every time I close my eyes

That my sad songs will play for you night after night

That I'm going to cry without you when I remember that I'm alone

and at the memory that you're sleeping in the arms of another man

They ask me if you even reflect on something of my life

If in your memory lives that love of so many years ago..

That man that you've always wanted since you were a girl

That cries because the love of his life has married

Alejandra:

It's sad to see that train that moves away

and in it, the best of you life leaves

give me the motive behind your goodbye

Why did you leave, leaving behind a million pains?

One day I recieved your letter

I wanted to read it, and it was a white sheet

So of your life I never learned anything

How you ask if I even love you