Mi Mejor Amiga
Polo Montañez
My Best Friend
The day of saying goodbye is approaching,
how sad the farewell must be.
The sky will be left colorless,
the moon will be so empty.
The song will be left so sad,
and the poor heart will fill with wounds.
The day you leave is coming,
the end of joy is approaching.
And we will have to resign ourselves to endure
the anguish and pain that lie ahead.
Loneliness will return to my friend,
which will reign again for a lifetime.
I know what awaits me, I can imagine it,
it will be an eternal nightmare.
Dark nights will come, very difficult to light up,
I will have to see the empty room.
I will have to settle for your picture on the wall,
take that coffee alone.
The world will suddenly change, I know it,
but that's life.
Of course, love, and you know it.
The day you leave is coming,
the end of joy is approaching.
And we will have to resign ourselves to endure
the anguish and pain that lie ahead.
Loneliness will return to my friend,
which will reign again for a lifetime.
I know what awaits me, I can imagine it,
it will be an eternal nightmare.
Dark nights will come, very difficult to light up,
I will have to see the empty room.
I will have to settle for your picture on the wall,
take that coffee alone.
The world will suddenly change, I know it,
but that's life.
The day of saying, ciao, goodbye is approaching.