Mi Nombre
Picaflor de Los Andes
My Name
Maybe tomorrow you won't see me again
My feelings, my love, will have died
But my name will be your torment
And my memories, your eternal agony
In the vain corner of indifference
Death ends my impossible love
Cover my remains with pleasant memories
Blessed shroud of my sufferings
Like a beggar, my wandering soul
In the crumbs of your fickle love
It will be the punishment, it will be my sentence
For having loved your impossible love
