Cualquiera de estas noches

How was it?... But how was it?...
How am I standing? Without trembling...
What happened?... We didn't see each other again...
My watch has stopped on my wrist.
Where are you? Where is your ardor,
your blooming affection?... Where is it?...
Come back to me, for there is no greater good,
than living a great love!
Any of these nights I will enter through your balcony...
To plunder your soul and steal your heart!
Without doors or windows, your tenderness and my anxiety,
your desires and my desires, how eagerly they will love each other!
Any of these nights with unused kisses,
I will tell your mouth how much love I want to give it...
Any of these nights I will enter through your balcony
To plunder your soul and die of passion!

I know very well... I know you well,
that there is no one else. Only me...
But still, you are so special
you would die to show that I no longer exist.
But come... to my crazy thirst
one does not say it was... without suffering.
Come back to me, for there is no greater good
than living a great love!