La casa no es igual [English translation]

You walked around the house like a ghost

on your bare feet so that you would not make noise

I was waiting that you would tell me

the typical phrase with which all the ends begin:

"I have to talk to you, my love, this is not working out anymore."

My love, the house is not the same without you

The house without your clothes on the floor is like a park without leaves in November.

You left me so many "buts"

that now I live in a "maybe"

I sleep with the door open to see if your memories decide to leave

There is no way to forget

that without your way the house is not the same.

The days drag by like a jail sentence

And I feel that nobody read me my rights

The roofs are low, the clouds seem eternal

And that song that I heard between your legs won't stop playing.

If the fault was mine, forgive me

If it was yours, I forgive you.

My love, the house is not the same without you

I spend all day skating around because our room now turned to ice

The mirrors do not smile

And in the bathroom there is an armed rebellion

Because you have left behind just a mascara but left with your eyes

It's an old galleon, which now rusts under the sea

Because my love, without you, the house is not the same.

Drunks and children always tell the truth

and my love, since you have left,

you see, I'm split in two

I have not learned to live alone, maybe I just don't want to

because I only imagine a life with you.