Puedes contar conmigo [English translation]

A coffee with salt. A desire to cry.

My world starting to shake,

I'm presented that it nears itself to the end.

I don't want to win. Now that what more gives.*

I'm tired of inventing excuses that don't know to walk.*

And only left will be the good moments of yesterday that were of the two of us.

ynd today I just want to believe...

that you'll remember the winter afternoons in/by Madrid,

the entire nights without sleep.

The life passed and I felt that I was going to die of/from love

to see you waiting at/in my portal seated on the ground without thinking

that you can count on me.

There was never malice. Only naivety.

Hoping to make ourselves believe that the world was at our feet.

When sleep/dreams comes to/by me in silence I am going to build

an all color* life where we will live together us two.

And only left will be the good moments of yesterday that were of the two of us.

And today I just want to believe...

that you'll remember the winter afternoons in/by Madrid,

the entire nights without sleep.

The life passed and I felt that I was going to die of/from love

to see you waiting at/in my portal seated on the ground without thinking

that you can count on me forever.

And I can't avoid to miss you

while you give your hand* to my time and you go.

I feel that I want to see you and see you and I think

that you'll remember the winter afternoons in/by Madrid,

the entire nights without sleep.

The life passed and I felt that I was going to die of/from love

to see you waiting at/in my portal seated on the ground without thinking

that you can count on me.

That you'll remember the winter afternoons in/by Madrid,

the entire nights without sleep.

The life passed and I die, I die by you

• Artist:La Oreja de Van Gogh
• Album:Lo que te conté mientras te hacías la dormida (2003)