Me falta el aire [English translation]

When the wind stops

nothing will be as it was before.

There is always an evolution in changing.

This is the moment.

This story is coming to an end

for both of us.

I don't know about you but I'm lacking air.

The claustrophobic progression of a fleeting slip.

It's 'cause you and I have run out of air,

and the chloroform for sleeping doesn't taste like you anymore.

When the wind stops

nothing will be as it was before.

There is always an evolution in changing.

When the wind stops

only the stars will be able to listen to you.

There is always an evolution in changing.

This is the moment.

This story is coming to an end

for both of us.

We didn't realise it and it was winter.

It left amidst our skies.

The melancholy chimed in the clock

of my heart.

I don't know about you but I'm lacking air.

The best version of you is no longer for me.

It's 'cause you and I still had one dance,

a rose to pretend a happy ending for.

When the wind stops

nothing will be as it was before.

There is always an evolution in changing.

When the wind stops

only the stars will be able to listen to you.

There is always an evolution in changing.

This is the moment.

This story is coming to an end

for both of us.

Ooh... this is the moment.

This story is coming to an end

for both of us.

This is the moment.

This story is coming to an end

for both of us.

This is the moment.

• Artist:La Oreja de Van Gogh
• Album:Cometas por el cielo (2011)