Mi Juventud a Los 40

I fall in love with you
When I thought my heart had dried up
A little more than a thousand failures bled him dry
And I even forgot the way to kiss

I fall in love with you
When the things of this world were not mine
Neither the stars, nor the nights, nor the days
And, from so much sorrow, even the Sun went out

You arrived
And I relived my youth at 40
And, in those years, adolescence again
And when I confessed, shyness betrayed me

You arrived
And here inside your beauty tortured me
The heart that did not cry cried again
And finally my lips became wet again