Arbol Viejo

Take me to get lost where I am with you.
Walking on the leaves
only the memory remains.
The longing to see you when I can only dream of you.
Nothing inspires me anymore...

I will stay by the old tree
where one day I carved your name,
where I hugged myself crying
to its sad branches because you're not here.

Let her come back!
Without her, I won't be able to live...
Her absence will weigh on me as long as I can remember her.
The longing to see you when I can only dream of you.
I no longer want my life...

I will stay by the old tree
where one day I carved your name,
where I hugged myself crying
to its sad branches because you're not here.

Take my cold fingers
while I walk
towards oblivion,
where your soul sleeps...