Y la luna no me dejó ser lluvia.

I asked the moon,

While the sun wasn’t awake.

I showed her my burns,

And she laughed in my face

As the sky enjoyed her pride,

Because I can't get over it,

Because I’ve had such misfortune

And the moon made fun of me.

I don't have those words to tell you

I can’t say anything to make you smile

Since I’m always expecting the worst,

And even the best ending makes me suffer.

I asked the moon

If you wanted me back,

And she said indifferent,

I don't care about things like that

And you and I, we were so certain,

As we said to each other several times

That it was just an adventure

that wouldn't last

I don't have those words to tell you

I can’t say anything to make you smile

Since I’m always expecting the worst,

And even the best ending makes me suffer.