Traducir a
Your love at night came to me
And one clear day I left
I curse the sun that took away
Your oaths and my faith
Your love the day makes me hate
The night turns off my grudge
because she comes to remember
That I am nothing without your love
The night
makes me come back
To get mad
The night calms my anxiety
Because I wait for you and believe in you
that torments me mercilessly
that you are everything to me
At night I dream of our yesterday
And when the awakening comes
I curse you unintentionally
And it is that I love you, in spite of myself
The night
makes me come back
To get mad
In vain I breath my rancor
And I wait for the day to hate
the night makes me remember
That I am nothing without your love
The night
makes me come back
To get mad
To get mad
