frente a frente [English translation]

What remains, what little remains

Of our love, Barely anything is left

Barely a thousand words...Remains

Remaining, only the silence

That makes it burst, The night cold and long

The night that doesn't end...Only that remains....

What remains is the urge to cry

In seeing that our love becomes further.

Face to face. We look down

Well there's nothing to discuss....Nothing... Nothing...

What remains is the urge to cry

In seeing that our love becomes further.

Face to face. We look down

Well there's nothing to discuss....Nothing... Nothing...

Remaining, little tenderness

And once doing some craziness

A kiss now being forced....Remaining... Remaining...

Remaining, a friendly gesture

In order to not make life Insupportable....

And that way drown sorrows In seeing that our love becomes further

What remains is the urge to cry

In seeing that our love becomes further.

Face to face. We look down

Well there's nothing to discuss....Nothing... Nothing...

What remains is the urge to cry

In seeing that our love becomes further.

Face to face. We look down

Well there's nothing to discuss....Nothing... Nothing...

Face to face

We look down

Well nothing is left

To discuss

Nothing... Nothing...

• Artist:Enrique Bunbury