Qué Ironía [English translation]

Thalía:

What irony

that night can unite with day

that rivers will join with sea

what irony

that we still can´t

Carlos:

What irony

that I´m yours but you don´t be mine

that is sad to fell so much joy

what irony

that even happiness would hurt us

Thalía and Carlos:

It´s not the same wanting let you go

as trying to stop loving you

if rain falls from the sky

and flowers are born from the ground

how loves can be forbidden

Thalía:

As much I want

to rip you out from my life, I can´t anymore

my moans are mute without your fingers

and I can´t go on anymore

imagining your mouth in other kisses

Carlos:

As much I want

to rip you out from my life, there is no way

summer, autumn, winter and never spring

and I can´t continue anymore

if it were easy I would throw a coin

Thalía:

What irony

seeing love begging to the luck

having you close but don´t be able to have you

what irony

that even happiness would hurt us

Thalía and Carlos:

It´s not the same wanting let you go

as trying to stop loving you

if rain falls from the sky

and flowers are born from the ground

how loves can be forbidden

Thalía:

As much I want

to rip you out from my life, I can´t anymore

my moans are mute without your fingers

and I can´t go on anymore

imagining your mouth in other kisses

Carlos:

As much I want

to rip you out from my life, there is no way

summer, autumn, winter and never spring

and I can´t continue anymore

if it were easy I would throw a coin

Carlos:

As much I want

to see you arrive

like december

wait for january

Thalía:

The calendar

forgets that I´m waiting for you

and although I don´t cry

a downpour is falling on my window

Thalía:

As much I want

my moans are mute without your fingers

Carlos:

And although I don´t cry

a downpour is falling on my window

What irony!