Años [English translation]

Time passes,

We become older

And I do not see our love as I once did.

In every conversation,

Every kiss, every embrace,

Is always a little bit of premeditation.

The years pass,

And how much my feelings have changed;

What yesterday was love

Goes on turning into another feeling .

Because years ago

To take your hand, steal a kiss from you

Without forcing a moment

They were part of a truth.

Time passes,

We grow old

And I do not see our love as I did.

In every conversation,

Every kiss, every embrace,

Is always a little bit of fear.

We go on living ,

Watching the hours which go on dying,

The old arguments

Lose themselves in the need to agree.

You say yes to everything

I say no to nothing,

In order to construct that tremendous harmony,

Which makes our hearts old.

Time passes,

We become older

And I no longer see our love as i once did.

In every conversation,

Every kiss, every embrace,

Is always a little bit of premeditation.

• Artist:Pablo Milanés