| Esta puerta se abrio para tu paso
| This door opened for you
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| Este piano temblo con tu canción
| This piano trembled with your song
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| Esta mesa, este espejo y estos cuadros
| This table, this mirror and these paintings
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| Guardan ecos del eco de tu voz
| They keep echoes of the echo of your voice
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| Es tan triste vivir entre recuerdos…
| It is so sad to live between memories...
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| Cansa tanto escuchar ese rumor
| It's so tiring to hear that rumor
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| De la lluvia sutil que llora el tiempo
| Of the subtle rain that cries time
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| Sobre aquello que quiso el corazón…
| About what the heart wanted...
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| No habra ninguna igual, no habra ninguna
| There won't be any equal, there won't be any
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| Ninguna con tu piel y con tu voz
| None with your skin and with your voice
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| Tu piel, magnolia que mojo la luna
| Your skin, magnolia that wet the moon
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| Tu voz, murmullo que entibio el amor
| Your voice, murmur that warmed love
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| No habra ninguna igual
| there won't be any equal
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| Todas murieron
| they all died
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| Desde el momento que dijiste adios…
| From the moment you said goodbye...
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| Cuando quiero alejarme del pasado
| When I want to get away from the past
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| Es inutil, … me dice el corazón
| It's useless, … my heart tells me
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| Ese piano, esa mesa y esos cuadros
| That piano, that table and those paintings
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| Guardan ecos del eco de tu voz
| They keep echoes of the echo of your voice
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| En un album azul estan los versos
| In a blue album are the verses
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| Que tu ausencia cubrio de soledad
| That your absence covered with loneliness
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| Es la triste ceniza del recuerdo
| It is the sad ash of memory
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| Nada más que ceniza, nada mas… | Nothing but ash, nothing more... |