No vale un adiós [English translation]

Around you, looking back,

the city stays behind.

The low houses drifting apart

and the air already changes.

Running away is now an idea.

You'd escape amidst that sky

but the pain accelerates

and runs more than you.

At every curve, at every age,

it waits for you, it'll always be there.

It chooses the weak people,

not the strong ones.

And so you're thinking

the rest doesn't count anymore.

It's not worth a goodbye - the night is a witness

'cause life means to meet yourself again, my friend.

And your pain stays there,

rummaging your soul like that.

You decide to stop quickly,

looking for a reason.

You see your defeats in front of you

and you can relive your failures,

but you rebel by defending

only yourself.

And so you're thinking

the rest doesn't count anymore.

It's not worth a goodbye - the night is a witness

because the dawn always comes back to the same place

and life means to meet yourself again, my friend.

And life means to meet yourself again, my friend.

And now the time follows time

and an appointment comes to meet you.

Never be late

'cause your life is already waiting for you.

Oh, already!

Oh, already!

And so you're thinking

the rest doesn't count anymore.

The night will be a dream, an idea,

a hallway flying by and between days,

from the past to what still remains here.

Because the dawn always comes back to the same place

and life means to meet yourself again, my friend.