Mal de amores [English translation]

How it hurts friend, remembering her

I don't know what can deceive the heart

This love is going to lead me to insanity

And I need help for so much pain

If you were to know in what way I have loved her

I would tell you, more than loving her, I adored her

It's useless wanting to find a way to forget1

And there's no point thinking that she'll come back

I'm telling you the truth that I no longer know how to live without her

That all the happiness in my life was taken away

I want to confess to you that in me also remained the sorrow of her treacherous love that one day left me

How much suffers he who is lovesick

Living on illusions, dreaming and nothing else

How much suffers he who is lovesick

He who has lost everything and has to cry

I'm telling you the truth that I no longer know how to live without her

That all the happiness in my life was taken away

I want to confess to you that in me also remained the sorrow of her treacherous love that left me one day

How much suffers he who is lovesick

Living on illusions, dreaming and nothing else

How much suffers he who is lovesick

He who has lost everything and has to cry

1. it literally translates to 'it's useless wanting to find forgetfullness'