¡Qué ironía! [English translation]

Today the afternoon has brought me back,

For no reason,

Memories that I believed were already

Buried in my past.

Today, I've seen your photo by sheer chance

And that love which I believed I had forgotten,

Has been reborn

One more time...

[Estribillo:]

How ironic!

Now that I am free to give my love,

You have already lost your freedom

And you cannot come back.

How ironic!

Life is like a game of chance

That constantly pulls us and gets us tangled up

And, in the end... We must pay for it!

Today, I don't know who I can ask about this...

Whether this was written

Or it's just chance,

What's happening to us.

Today I remain silent, just to remember;

I don't even know where you must be...

I'm still here, loving you

More and more each day!

[Estribillo:]

How ironic!

Now that I am free to give my love,

You have already lost your freedom

And you cannot come back.

How ironic!

Life is like a game of chance

That constantly pulls us and gets us tangled up

And, in the end... We must pay for it!