No sé cómo decirte [English translation]

I don't know how to tell you

that I've lost my shoes again.

That I've broken the glass

of your beautiful dreams with me.

That the time is over.

That I've run out

of love for you.

And how to miss you,

if I've looked for

your smell in my clothes

and I didn't find you.

That this is the end of life

as I described it.

That I've pulled down

yesterday's dreams at once.

I don't know how to tell you

that the sea doesn't feel blue

to the two of us.

I don't know how to tell you

that the sun has risen

in my life again.

I don't know how to tell you

that even though I look for you

I've never seen you again.

I don't know how to tell you...

I've almost forgotten

to fill my mind

with yesterday's things,

to water my memories

with the flowers that,

without notice,

you picked for me.

That I even looked for you

in the noise

of my loneliness.

That I lied to you

with my paper

kisses.¹ And I don't know...

I don't know how to tell you

that the sea doesn't feel blue

to the two of us.

I don't know how to tell you

that the sun has risen

in my life again.

I don't know how to tell you

that even though I look for you

I've never seen you again.

I don't know how to tell you...