Muero (en inglés)

I have to pretend that it doesn’t hurt me that you’re no longer here
That it doesn’t hurt me, that little by little I’m dying for the love of you
I have to pretend that I don’t cry for you when I’m alone
That it doesn’t hurt and I don’t suffer when someone asks me why I lost you
This poor love that I have in my soul doesn’t let me live

And I’m dying, people don’t know that I’m dying
And sometimes I don’t know what I want
Whether to forget or to run to you
Come back, because I’m dying
Today I know I’ve played with fire
And despite everything I wait
For you to come back to me again

Our love is lost, I can’t believe it, that it’s true
Nothing in the world matters to me because you’re not here I have to pretend that I don’t cry for you when I’m alone
That it doesn’t hurt and I don’t suffer when someone asks me why I lost you
This poor love that I have in my soul doesn’t let me live

And I’m dying, people don’t know that I’m dying
And sometimes I don’t know what I want
Whether to forget or to run to you
Come back, because I’m dying
Today I know I’ve played with fire
And despite everything I wait
For you to come back to me again
I’m dying

And sometimes I don’t know what I want
Whether to forget or to run to you
Come back, because I’m dying
Today I know I’ve played with fire
And despite everything I wait
For you to come back to me again
I’m dying, people don’t know that I’m dying
And sometimes I don’t know what I want
Whether to forget or to run to you