Vete de Mí

You who fill everything with joy and youth
And see ghosts in the Moon's backlight
And hear the perfumed song of the blue
Get away from me

Don't stop to look
At the old branches of the rosebush
That wither without giving flowers

Look at the landscape of love
Which is the reason to dream
And love

I who have fought against all evil
Have hands so worn from clenching
That I can't even hold you
Get away from me

I'll be the best in your life
From the mist of yesterday
When you start to forget me

Like the verse that
We can't remember
Get away from me

I'll be the best in your life
From the mist of yesterday
When you start to forget me
Like the verse that
We can't remember