Y nada más [English translation]

This strange evening,

through my window,

brings the old breeze

of morning.

There is nothing here:

Only a few days that are willing to pass,

Only an evening that allows to breath

A little moment huge in life.

Then see the reality and nothing more.

And nothing more.

Now it seems to me as if

I have lived

For many centuries

Through old paths

There is nothing here:

Only a few days that are willing to pass,

Only an evening that allows to breath

A little moment huge in life.

Then see the reality and nothing more.

And nothing more.