Hace frío ya

The sun is tired from so much walking,
It goes, it goes, it goes, it goes,
The shadows of the night advance
Slowly over me,
It's cold already, it's cold already,
It would be enough just to receive a caress,
To give you my heart.

What is life, if there is no affection,
It's like a tree that remained without leaves.
It's like the wind, the cold wind,
That left the city sad and lonely
And life is what it is, if you're missing.

I feel like a butterfly that no longer flies to the flower,
That no longer flies, that no longer flies,
Burned by the fire of your immense love,
Which is extinguished, it's cold already.
You have erased the smile that I had on my lips,
And you know it won't come back.

What is life if there is no affection,
It's like a tree that remained without leaves,
It's like the wind, the cold wind,
That left the city sad and lonely
And this life is what it is if you're missing.