Si Ya Mi Dicha Pasó

If my happiness has passed, why do I still remember it?
If my happiness has passed, why do I still remember it?
If everything is over, all I have left is the memory
All I have left is the memory of what my soul enjoyed

Let me be, let me be, let me be
With my whims, I’ll die
If he wants someone else, I know it well
And if he forgets me, what can I do, right?

Just like in sorrow, delirium torments us
Just like in sorrow, delirium torments us
The memory is the greatest torment of the heart
The memory is the greatest torment of the heart

Let me be, let me be, let me be
With my whims, I’ll die
If he wants someone else, I know it well
And if he forgets me, what can I do, right?

Watering a tree that’s already dry does no good
Watering a tree that’s already dry does no good
What good is comfort to a heart that’s restless?
To a restless heart that barely beats anymore

Let me be, let me be, let me be
With my whims, I’ll die
If he wants someone else, I know it well
And if he forgets me, what can I do, right?