Tú no te irás [o Ven, mi amor, en la tarde…] [English translation]

Come, my love, in the afternoon of the Aniene

And sit down with me to see the wind.

Although you are not here, my only thought

Is to see with you the wind that comes and goes.

You're not leaving, because my love has you.

I won't leave, because next to you I feel

More life of your blood, more your breath,

More light of the heart that holds me.

You won't leave, my love, even if you want to.

You won't leave, my love, and if you leave,

Even leaving, my love, you would never leave.

It's yours my song, in it I am.

And in that wind that comes and goes, I come.

And in that wind, always, you would see me.