La Carretera II [English translation]

I already left the highway,

I’m entering the city

and the rain doesn’t stop,

and my doubts grow...

The city is deserted,

I see only shadows.

A sad and long night

and the solitude in my soul...

I want to find you,

I’m afraid to arrive,

maybe you have another life,

maybe you don’t love me anymore...

The traffic lights confuse me,

make me brake and accelerate.

And that anguish that kills me,

that makes me lose my brain...

At the door of your house

someone tells me you don’t live here,

you went away and never returned,

and nobody has seen you anymore.

My jealousy hurts me badly,

so that I’m unable to control it

and that anger of loving you

in an irrational way...

I want to run,

I want to hear from you,

if you think about me...

Again on the highway,

the terrible solitude...

Talking to silence,

having no one to talk to...

Again the tachycardia...

Again my illness...

The madness of seeking you

when I know that it hurts me...

This desire to crash,

to run, to accelerate...

And that line, so narrow,

that separates life from death...

Again the highway,

again the solitude,

the madness of seeking you.

Again my illness...