Cuéntame

As the days go by, I know nothing about you,
I wish to find a trace, where you were,
The cold that accompanies me,
Presses on my heart,
Tears from my eyes,
Hide this fear.

Tell me why you left from here,
Tell me why you left from here,
Tell me why you left from here.

Oh...

I beg to providence,
To take you another warmth, wherever you go,
Don't lose hope,
I confess that sometimes,
I swore not to suffer for you,
Today I regret this,
I have stopped suffering.

Tell me why you left from here,
Tell me why you left from here,
Tell me why you're not here anymore.
Tell me why you're not here anymore.
Tell me why you left from here,
Tell me...

Tell me why you left from here,
Tell me why you left from here,
Tell me why you're not here anymore.
Tell me...