Historia de un amor [English translation]

You’re no longer by my side, my sweetheart.

There’s only solitude in my heart 1

and if I can no longer see you,

then what power made me love you

to make me suffer so much?

You were always the reason for my existence;

adoring you was my obsession

and in your kisses I used to find

the heat, that was giving me

the love and the passion.

It is the story of a love,

like no other one,

that made me understand

all the good and all the bad,

that gave the light to my life

turning it off afterwards.

Oh, how dark is life!

Without your love I cannot live.

You’re no longer by my side, my sweetheart.

There’s only solitude in my soul

and if I can no longer see you,

then what power made me love you

to make me suffer so much?

You were always the reason for my existence;

adoring you was my obsession

and in your kisses I used to find

the heat, that was giving me

the love and the passion.

It is the story of a love,

like no other one,

that made me understand

all the good and all the bad,

that gave the light to my life

turning it off afterwards.

Oh, how dark is life!

Without your love I can not live.

You’re no longer by my side, my sweetheart.

There’s only solitude in my soul

and if I can no longer see you,

then what power made me love you

to make me suffer so much?

1. Literally: "soul".