Noche De Ronda

Night of round
How sadly it passes
How sadly it crosses
By my balcony
Night of round
How it hurts me
How it wounds
My heart

Moon that breaks
Over the darkness
Of my solitude
Where are you going

Tell me if tonight
You go on a round
Like she did
With whom is she

Tell her that I love her
Tell her that I'm dying
From waiting so long
For her to come back

That the rounds
Are not good
That they hurt
That they bring sorrow
That it all ends
In tears

Tell her that I love her
Tell her that I'm dying
From waiting so long
For her to come back

That the rounds
Are not good
That they hurt
That they bring sorrow
That it all ends
In tears