Noche Triste
Antonio Machín
Sad Night
When silently
The mysterious night
Wraps the city with its cloak
The echo of your voice
I hear it next to me
And I feel that my loneliness is greater
Memories of other times
Come to my mind
And everything becomes dark, for me
My heart fails
And I lose my mind
Feeling the anguish of dying
The past torments me
Impossible to forget
I want to banish the vision from my mind
But I keep remembering it
When silently
The mysterious night
Wraps the city with its cloak
The echo of your voice
I hear it next to me
And I feel that my loneliness is greater
The past torments me
Impossible to forget
I want to banish the vision from my mind
But I keep remembering it
When silently
The mysterious night
Wraps the city with its cloak
The echo of your voice
I hear it next to me
And I feel that my loneliness is greater
