Tu me tromperas [English translation]

The treasure of the seasons that go by.

The secret of a love that endures.

They emerge from the fire for us to see on the ice

poems written on the walls.

The hope of those years that leave us

looks like all those graves

we look at the moment they get erased

from our memory, that's the hardest.

And you will fool me

despite the habits that create the certainties

of those lovers who don't detest each other.

And you will fool me.

You will find the key to cross the pass

like those lovers that perhaps no longer love each other.

One day, certainties condemn.

They choose a little in turn.

They transform smiles into tears

and they endure the weight of love.

Even if I think that watching you inside a cage

prevents our sinking.

(You're fooling yourself...)

I'm fooling myself.

Even if I think that love imprisons us,

that it retakes what it gives,

I'm fooling myself!

And you will fool me

despite the habits that create the certainties

of those lovers who don't detest each other.

And you will fool me.

You will find the key to cross the pass

like those lovers that perhaps no longer love each other.

That perhaps no longer love each other.