La primera vez [English translation]

She got tired of waiting

and fell sleep

at about three a.m.

In front of her

was that empty sofa,

probably,

it was the first time.

The fire was going out

in a white silence,

the sun kissed her forehead

and she woke up.

Who would have stolen her sweetheart?

Who would have pampered him?

Where would have he spent the night?

Who would have kissed him?

Who will have prepared his coffee today?

Who will have waken him up?

Who will have caressed his back?

Who will have loved him?

The morning started

and, on the clock,

it was almost ten a.m.

She heard his steps

coming up the stairway,

and she got dress by the pride

so not to cry.

He kept silent,

caressed her hands,

and she was seduced.

Who would have stolen her sweetheart?

Who would have pampered him?

Where would have he spent the night?

Who would have kissed him?

Who will have prepared his coffee today?

Who will have waken him up?

Who will have caressed his back?

Who will have loved him?

• Artist:José Luis Perales
• Album:Con el paso del tiempo (1986)