Día cero [English translation]

The sky broke in Berlin.

The most precise shot of my life was choosing you.

The candle blew off. What a silly argument.

Looking at the leaves falling,

sewing time with tears, over the tablecloth I collapsed.

My heart creaked. I was never right.

And I live without living in myself,

and I die every hour that slips away without knowing from you.

I'm very, very sorry, love.

My heart hurts.

Day zero is over and I'm still here without your absolution.

This early morning, it's raining on the window of my room.

The paper sunflowers

look another way in the small room where yesterday

we made love. They turn their backs to the sun.

And I live without living in myself,

and I die every hour that slips away without knowing from you.

I'm very, very sorry, love.

My heart hurts.

Day zero is over and I'm still here without your absolution.

This early morning, it's raining on the window of my room.

I see the shadows of some words.

They look at me, they laugh, they blame and point at me.

The angrily scratch me when they fly.

It won't happen again.

And I live without living in myself,

and I die every hour that slips away without knowing from you.

I'm very, very sorry, love.

My heart hurts.

Day zero is over and I'm still here without your absolution.

This early morning, it's raining on the window of my room.

This early morning, it's raining on the window of my heart.

• Artist:La Oreja de Van Gogh
• Album:Cometas por el cielo (2011)