Habia una vez (en inglés)

I will be a herald of good news
only if you stay a little longer
(the spirits are blowing and you just found out!)
late again, my love.

There are so many beautiful parts
without your betrayal.
and the world keeps spinning
even without your love.

I'm dealing with your sincerity.
I feel strange again if you comfort me.

We'll erase the traces
the nights with the most bar sorrow.
Not remembering that there was a time
that every impatience
was grace to be able to laugh
and celebrate with love.

With a tasty face
without a mask to cover it up
the pout of your disdain.
Desiring, in the end, to make the revolution
with a love song.

There are so many beautiful parts
without your betrayal.
and the world keeps spinning
even without your love.