Como si el destino

I don't know what I'll do
when you leave,
I don't know if I should continue or change
what the soul desires,
maybe I'll stop loving the songs
that I make for life
and I'll be left to die in the anguish
of your farewell.
I don't know what I am anymore
I don't know
and you haven't left
it seems like an inevitable path
as if destiny
wanted to force me
to be wings that don't fly far
and although I try
I'm starting to owe
life dying inside.

How can I love you
if time runs out,
how can I love you
either near or far,
I just want to change this anguish
that leads us to the end
and start finding
pieces of the world
despite me, despite you.

I don't know what I am anymore,
I don't know...