Se Fué

He left, he left and didn't take my kisses
And these are the holy hours that I don't know
Through the airs he flew

He's not here, he's not here and not even his absence remains
He slipped away like the rain that wet
This eternal cry

Look how I've had to miss him
He was always somewhat faithful
And a bit more cruel
He was my healthiest woman
What will I do if in the end when he leaves he doesn't return?
I'll keep loving him like this without remembering how he could fly like yesterday

He's not here, he left, without saying goodbye
And the word return has already vanished
As if it were this song.