Las Cosas que Tiene la Vida [English translation]

Look,

how strange life is,

yesterday you were crying and I was laughing.

You kept silent,

you kept silent, although you knew,

that I spent all my days with other women.

Tired,

tired of so many lies

one afternoon you said you already knew that.

That’s why

you went away not even kissing me

and now I understand why you used to tell me:

If you were loving with all your heart, like I was loving you,

if you were dying of jealousy, wondering whether I was lying to you,

if you were spending the nights thinking that I was loving someone else,

then one day you’d be suffering

the same way, that I'm suffering.

Look,

how strange life is,

yesterday you were crying and I was laughing.

And today,

after having you and losing you,

I recall that, what you used to tell me:

If you were loving with all your heart, like I was loving you,

if you were dying of jealousy, wondering whether I was lying to you,

if you were spending the nights thinking that I was loving someone else,

then one day you’d be suffering

the same way, that I'm suffering.

Look,

how strange life is,

yesterday you were crying and I was laughing.

And today,

after having you and losing you,

as you said earlier, I'm dying to see you.