Cuando Llegue Mi Hora

When my time comes, my death,
I want you by my side.
When I go to the appointment, if lucky,
I'll be a dead man who has ordered
my heart to remain inert,
because it's in love with you.
And to my soul to entertain
the grim reaper...,
and to sell her
pictures of you to see you,
so she knows and understands
that you are my life.
So she knows and understands
that you are my death...

When my time comes,
I will go to the appointment without fear,
because no one laughs but cries,
and nothing is valued, if not removed.

But look into my eyes
when I hear the call,
for I will engrave your red lips
and my gaze...,
will die for you..., in love.