Ya No Vendrás
Los Changos
You Won't Come Anymore
You won't come anymore
Never again
I tire of waiting for you
I won't have you in my nights
I'll miss you during the day
What will I do with this life if you're not here
What will I do with my desperate song
If you no longer listen to it
You won't come anymore
Waiting so much
Without you, anxiety burns me
I won't kiss your mouth
I won't envelop your body
With the warm cloak of my passion
What will I do with my desperate song
If you no longer listen to it
I won't ever be the same
If I walk alone, lost and without reason
If my soul is a desert
If I feel here in my chest
The unbridled colt
My heart
Maybe it would be better not to wait for you
If I know you won't come
Where will you be
What will you feel
Will you ever remember
That I gave you my life
Without time or measure
And I was left aimless and rudderless
What will I do with my desperate song
If you no longer listen to it
If you won't come, why wait
It even hurts to think
That everything lived no longer makes sense
And it's not worth going back
What will I do with my desperate song
If you no longer listen to it
