Tiempo de Lluvia [English translation]

Overnight, it arrives on the window,

with its cold autumn breath

And it nestles on the glass, in a soft dance between arms, from the air

Without knowing how, the house has dressed in grey

Like lead, the day dawned

It is the time of rain, the time of loving whispers,

Of hearing anew the tick-tock of the clock,

It is the time of rain, of living from one kiss to another between plaster walls, and letting the days run

Without tomorrow and without yesterday, because it does not end

neither my love, nor my lover

Without knowing how, the house has dressed in grey

Like lead, the day dawned

It is the time of rain, the time of loving whispers,

Of hearing anew the tick-tock of the clock,

It is the time of rain, come closer, come and sit

• Artist:Joan Manuel Serrat
• Album:La Paloma