Vete De Mí

You, who fill all my joy and youth
And see ghosts in the translucent nights.
And hear the perfumed song of the blue
Go away from me...

Don't stop to look
At the dead branches of the rosebush
That wither without giving flowers.

Look at the landscape of love
Which is the reason to dream and love...

I, who have fought against all evil.
Have hands so worn from clenching
That they can't even hold you
Go away from me...

I will be the best in your life
From the mist of yesterday
When you come to forget me.

As it is better the verse
That we can't remember.