Más Duele [English translation]

I have your hand held in mine like this

And I taught you all I know

If I stay longer than travel sickness

When you're not here it's awful

When you're not here it's quite awful

I'll put on wet clothes

I'll drink a toast with mineral water

There's no filling for the empanada

When you're not here it's awful

Well, I'll forget everything

The only truth is the truth

Time will cure me somehow

When you're not here, when you're not here

It hurts more

It hurts more when you're not here

It hurts more

When you're not here, it hurts more

When you're not here, it hurts more

And it's quite awful