Esta noche

Tonight,
or rather when midnight comes,
my friends,
I celebrate the sadness of my soul.
We will toast
to the owner of the most beautiful eyes,
to my life... to my dreams...
because I want to drown the dreams of my life without love.

I don't want to remember her.
Why should I mourn her
if I've already lost everything?
I say this many times
but then she appears
in front of me, like a punishment.
And it looks at me from the depths of a shadow
and it defeats me... because the soul names it to me.
How do you want, my friends,
to tear her out of my life
if I cannot forget her?

Many years
I lived by her side to love her
and it only took
a few hours were enough to lose her.
I no longer have even a tear of love... and you are witnesses
that tonight, my friends
I come to drown my loveless life in a few drinks.