Nube Gris
Pedro Infante
Grey Cloud
If I move away from you
It's because I have understood
That I am the grey cloud
That clouds your path
I leave to let
Your destiny change
That you be very happy
While I seek to forget
(this paragraph is repeated)
And once again I will be
The wandering troubadour
Who goes in search of another love
The love of a woman
The blue sky was lost
Where the illusion shone
Desolation returns
I live without light
If I move away from you
It's because I would like
That you be very happy
Even if my love dies
I leave without disturbing
Your dearest dreams
I leave with the regret
Of not being understood
And once again I will be
The wandering troubadour
Who goes in search of another love
The love of a woman
The blue sky was lost
Where the illusion shone
Desolation returns
I live without light