Mi Amigo [English translation]

Why do you have eyebags this evening?

Where you were, darling, in the small hours,

when I looked for your coward paleness

in the sunless snow of my pillow?

You have the lips line cold,

cold by some sin kiss;

kiss that I don't know who would give you,

but I'm sure they gave you.

What black velvet gets dark

the profile of your good wheat eyes?

What blue vein or map condemns you

to the honey whip of my punishment?

And why did you caused me this sorrow

if you know darling!, you well know, you're my friend?