Mañana
Sílvia Pérez Cruz
Tomorrow
When I die, my beloved
Don't sing sad songs for me
Forget the falsehoods of the past
Remember they were just dreams you had
What false invulnerability happiness!
What false invulnerability happiness!
Where will it be now, where will it be tomorrow?
When I die, my beloved
Don't send me flowers home
Don't put roses on the marble of my grave, no
Don't write sentimental letters that would only be for you
Don't write sentimental letters that would only be for you
When I die tomorrow, tomorrow, tomorrow
The fear of thinking that I will always be alone will have ceased
That I will always be alone tomorrow, tomorrow
When I die tomorrow, tomorrow, tomorrow
The fear of thinking that I will always be alone will have ceased
That I will always be alone, tomorrow
