¿Por dónde va el amor? [English translation]

Never get tired of going*...

Love goes through those streets like a vagabond always

Nobody listens to it, and it sings

It doesn't step on the ground, as it's flying

Following stars and dreaming

And I don't know why Love goes around so happily

Very few are the ones who understand that it exists

And I don't know why Love smiles like that,

Since many people's current realities are sad

Rain that doesn't cause wetness, wind that doesn't blow

Moonlight, the time of dreams

Always inwardly, always strong in the heart,

Which is the hiding place of Love.

Love has not boundaries; it will not stop

It ends and begins again

And it always feels like going around

It throws whatever is bad into the fire

It has so many roses for me

I give it so little in return

It has so much life left to live

In this world, what a world of madmen

When the wind punishes this heart,

I accompany its song absently

From within it feels, far from pain,

That it is finally embracing that dream