Que Quieres Tu de Mi

What do you want from me
what are you doing next to me
if everything is lost, my love.

What more can you give me
than the mark of another great pain.

Madness is to relive, useless is to feel
a love that has already gone
because you came back
if being next to you
I feel even more alone
what do you think of me
who do you think I am
what do you think one day I will
ask you not to go away anymore
I don't have to ask, nor do I know what to ask
if all my desire is peace

what fault do I have
if everything was lost
if you wanted it that way
then what do you want from me
if even the tears I cried
if they were because of me, I don't know.