Una tarde [English translation]

A cloudy and grim afternoon

when the sun began to set

She raised her sight and saw me

Today I find her and I cannot find what to do

Little corner, that in the soul I adore,

that from the sky has come to fall,

how I love you little one,

I do not want to have riches

Hey if I do not have that happiness

of seeing you in my arms asleep

may god our father take away my life

if you are my illusion and my being

I am leaving, have a very good night

my lyre does not want to sound

I hear sad sounds of voices

poor little one, she wants to cry

Little corner, that in the soul I adore

that from the sky has come to fall,

how I love you little one,

I do not want to have riches

Come to me, I am waiting

with my arms open little one

like an injured bird flying

to kiss your sweet mouth