Con Un Nudo En La Garganta
Pimpinela
With a Lump in the Throat
Lucía: With sadness, without speaking, in that evening,
We looked at each other without crying, when the train was already leaving,
It couldn't be true, our love was dying,
And I alone on the platform, holding back my heart. . .
Lucía: With a lump in the throat, I said goodbye to you,
With my soul shattered, I lost your love,
With a lump in the throat, I saw you leave,
And as I felt you moving away, I thought of dying. . .
Joaquín: I didn't want to hurt you, that wasn't my intention,
I just wanted to love, you wanted love,
Lucía: If I could forget, someday this pain,
But I'm still here, holding back my heart. . .
Lucía: With a lump in the throat, I said goodbye to you,
With my soul shattered, I lost your love,
With a lump in the throat, I saw you leave,
And as I felt you moving away, I thought of dying. . .
