Tu piel de jazmín

I am paying for my guilt,
drunk, without reason, lost...
I will no longer have what I had...
Never again... I know never...
And in the silence remained
the bitter complaint of your goodbye as a punishment...
I am paying for my guilt
and still unable to forget...

I miss you
with your jasmine skin...
I miss you
with your voice, your laughter...
And in the terrible torture
of my nights so dramatic and dark
I always hear your voice,
I touch your skin,
your satin and jasmine skin!

I killed your dreams
and everything was left empty...
I abandoned what was mine...
Do you remember?... Only mine...
And now that I can't go back
your tears are still with me as a punishment...
I killed your dreams
and still unable to forget.