Vete de Mí

You
who fill everything with joy and youth
see ghosts in the translucent night
hear the perfumed song of the blue
Get away from me

Don't stop to look
at the dead branches of the rosebush
that wither without blooming
look at the landscape of love
which is the reason to dream and love

I
who have already fought against all evil
have hands so worn from clenching
that I can't even hold onto you
get away from me

It will be the best in your life
dissipating the fog of yesterday
when you come to forget me
how much better is that verse
that we can't remember

I
who have already fought against all evil
have hands so worn from clenching
that I can't even hold onto you
get away from me

It will be the best in your life
dissipating the fog of yesterday
when you come to forget me
how much better is that verse
that we can't remember