La fuerza de la costumbre [English translation]

If by habit I loved by habit I forgot

Love and oblivion lack sense

Since little I got used to never ask why,

disregarding the rewards as much as punishments.

If you're looking for something exceptional in me I'll dissapoint you

don't expect anything new of a man with habits.

If by habit I loved by habit I forgot.

The strength of the habit is my guide and my light.

The strength of the habit is my guide and my light.

Without north nor myths to follow I grew by chance whim

like the dry leaves that the wind spreads over there.

And if someday you call again you'll be dissapointed

I live with the habit of never loving you again.