Como tiembla el alma

This song I sing for you
Is a gift of little value,
I know well that if I were to measure
The joy your love has given me,
No, there wouldn't be a way to start
To count every morning, every moon, and every sun.

This song can't tell you
Although my words may speak,
How much it hurts that you're not here
How difficult it was to see you go.
No, I don't expect it to be like this
I'm content with making you remember.

Listen to how the soul trembles
Screaming, that you are among all the women
Who fill the world with love
The one who gave me the most love.

Listen to how the soul trembles
Screaming, that among all those who can
Say they loved me a lot,
Without you knowing, you were the one I loved the most...

This song has a sad ending
And I don't know if I'll sing it again.
It has to do with the past I lived
And that I wish I could forget today.
No, it's not your fault or mine
It's this habit of getting sentimental.

CHORUS

Listen to how the soul trembles
When I remember that love that left.

We met, we talked, we fell in love,
That love was unique.

Still, still the soul trembles,
Remembering her is a pleasure.

She was the one who loved me the most, the one who loved me the most
And she was the one I loved the most.

With her, I felt like I was in Paradise
Suddenly I woke up.

We left each other loving each other
And I still can't understand it.