Quisiera (en inglés)

I wish I could wash your memory as if it were a coat
I’ve put it on so many times to cover the emptiness
Because my skin is withering, this cold is weathering me
I’m still alone and I’m thin, I’m alone but alive

I wish, I wish I could hide you in oblivion
So hard is my sorrow, delirium and a mixture of scorn
I wish, I wish, but this imprisonment is so long
Confine you in the past until the end of the centuries
I wish

We mortals don’t have a long enough life
To love in the highest and withstand the fall
We begin promising, we end up not fulfilling
We’re afraid of falling in love, we give it another try I wish, I wish I could hide you in oblivion
So hard is my sorrow, delirium and a mixture of scorn
I wish, I wish, but this imprisonment is so long
Confine you in the past until the end of the centuries
I wish

I wish, I wish I could hide you in oblivion
So hard is my sorrow, delirium and a mixture of scorn
I wish, I wish, but this imprisonment is so long
Confine you in the past until the end of the centuries
I wish, I wish