Hot tears running down my cheeks
It's the first time in weeks...

And the image slammed against my eyes,
and the scent of smoke hit my nostrils intensely...

Another day passes by,
Another without you by my side...

Ahora es diferente
una rosa amarilla en un jarron...

And I'll try to make sense of all that we have...
And I'll read your letters from dusk to dawn...

You don't look at me anymore,why?
You don't say hi to me anymore,why...

Can it be that every time,
you look at her...

Duele reconocer que despues de todo este tiempo,
Despues de haber dicho con orgullo que te pude...

He looks at me and looks away,
I don't care, it made my day...

Look at them
staring at the sun...

The life that awaits, tears of happiness will kiss...
Flowers will course my hair...

On the outside I'm fin,
fun, gentle, and kind...