Noche de Ronda

Night of round
How sadly you pass
How sadly you cross
By my balcony
Night of round
How you hurt me
How you wound
My heart

Moon that breaks
Over the darkness
Of my solitude
Where are you going?
Tell me, is it tonight
You go on a round
Like she did
Who are you with?

Tell her I love her
Tell her I'm dying
From waiting so long
For her to come back
That rounds are not good
They hurt, they bring sorrow
And end up in tears