Vidala Para Mi Sombra

And maybe you want to stay
And don't want to follow me
But, who will you lean on?
You only have me

Sometimes I follow my shadow
And sometimes, it comes behind
Poor thing, if I die
Who will she walk with?

It's not that my wine spills
I spill it intentionally
My shadow drinks and life
Belongs to both of us

Small and quiet
Where will you find
A companion shadow
That suffers the same?

Little shadow, take care of me a lot
What I have to leave behind
When I get wet inside
The darkness

Let death weave
Its best from its reins
Because to cut the bond
My shadow and I are here