Nadie Más Vendrá
José Madero
No One Else Will Come
Give everyone a welcome
Smelling of chrysanthemums, they sing their song
They ask them to celebrate my life
From here, I see only smiles
Here a storm is lived
Very early, their prayers
You were the blood in my veins
The certainty in chance
My space that is not for sale
I don't want an altar either
Keep me, at least for a while, the place
The few people gathered
Yawn in secret, move to the sound of Taps
They whisper that it was a lost cause
While a choir sings Ave Maria
Some seek only gold
I won't let go of your hand
And see a little more of your face
That's my capital
Here in front of this forum
One final request
Keep me, at least for a while, the place
Thank you for this farewell
Although I think the body present is unnecessary
It's like celebrating my fall
So I hope there's no shortage of tequila
I spent my time looking into your eyes
You held back the tears
It's my turn to say: See you soon!
I won't be able to hold back
Remember that you were everything
My island in the middle of this sea
Keep me, at least for a while, the place
Keep me, at least for a while, the place
Go home, because no one else will come