Noche de ronda

Night of wandering
how sadly you pass
how sadly you cross
by my balcony
night of wandering
how you hurt me
how you hurt my heart.

Moon that breaks
over the darkness of my loneliness
where are you going
tell me if tonight
you go wandering
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 wandering nights
are not good
they hurt
they bring sorrow
and end
in tears.