| His eyes closed and the world goes on | 
| Her mouth of hers that was mine no longer kisses me | 
| The echoes of his resounding laugh faded | 
| And this silence is cruel, it hurts me so much | 
| The pious sweetness of her hands was mine | 
| who gave my sorrow caresses of kindness | 
| And now that I recall it sunk in my brokenness | 
| The strained tears refuse to flow | 
| And I don't have the consolation of being able to cry | 
| Because her wings, so cruel, broke life | 
| Because this sinister grimace of fate | 
| I wanted to shelter her and more could death | 
| How this wound hurts and deepens | 
| I know that now strange faces will come | 
| With your alms of relief to my torment | 
| Everything is a lie, a lie is the lament | 
| Today my heart is alone | 
| Like dogs of prey the treacherous sorrows | 
| Jealous of her affection, they galloped behind | 
| And hidden in the waters of her good look | 
| Crouching death marked its beat | 
| In vain I feverishly encouraged a hope | 
| Nail in my living flesh the claws of her the pain | 
| And while in the streets in mad hubbub | 
| The carnival of the world enjoyed and laughed | 
| Mocking fate I stole his love | 
| Because her wings so cruel broke life | 
| Because this sinister grimace of fate | 
| I wanted to shelter her and more could death | 
| How this wound hurts and deepens | 
| I know that now strange faces will come | 
| With your alms of relief to my torment | 
| Everything is a lie, a lie is the lament | 
| Today my heart is alone |