Nubes de Humo

Smoke, buddy
Smoke and let's chat
And while smoking we'll remember
That with the cigarette smoke
Our youth is slipping away

Smoke, buddy
Smoke and remember
That I will also remember
With my soul I loved her
And on a dark day
I left her

I go, unable to forget her
Tormented by sorrow
She swore she was good
And I didn't want to listen
It's no use to act tough
When the wound is deep
Poor thing, my dear
I will cry for her all my life

And now, buddy
Repentant
I want to forget her but I don't
It even seems
That she is swaying

Among the blue smoke clouds
Smoke, buddy
Smoke and let's dream
I want to forget my ingratitude
Seeing today that, like the smoke
Youth fades away