La chica del gorro azul [English translation]

From a peach,

the sun came up with a story

to colour your cheeks.

It was the youth

who, with her blue hat,

took you on a bicycle around Mount Urgull.

Today, I see you again.

You're still the memory who one time

danced with me for a while and left... and left.

From a weeping willow,

an almond fell

and it sadly cries for her lover hasn't fallen yet.

Who gave you the mole

that wished to retire to the sea

and is the light of the window

open to the truth?

Today, I see you again.

You're still the memory who one time

danced with me for a while and left... and left.

And today, I see you again.

You're still the memory who one time

danced with me for a while and left... and left.