El Viento, El Tiempo
Luis Eduardo Aute
The Wind, The Time
It's not about finding someone to blame
Stories don't end
Just because someone writes the word 'end'
There's not always a killer
Sometimes it's time to die
What comes goes away
As it usually happens
The wind, the wind
Leave if the time has come
Hurry up, as you already know
Love is very impatient
Don't waste a second after
Winding up the clock
A compliment too much
Don't let it steal
The time, time
And there's nothing left
The thorns, the roses
The wind took them away
The time, the time
Now only life awaits you
With open arms
And the firm desire to make you happy
You can leave whenever you want
There are no walls to stop you
And don't look back, the wind will mess up your hair
The wind, the wind
How difficult to say goodbye
When it's not the terror of losing you
It's the fear of never seeing you again
There are no more ellipses
The resounding period has arrived
When loneliness
Only waits to kill
The time, the time
And there's nothing left
The thorns, the roses, the wind took them away
The time, the time
