I will bury my pride
and try once more.
And if I fail again,
I’ll fall with my heart in my hands,
ready to be yours.

I love you.
I love you even in my dreams
two years ago, today, and always,
until the day I die.
What does it matter if you no longer see me?
As long as I can dream of you,
this love will never fade.

Oh, María,
wherever you may be,
keep looking at the stars.
When I become one of them,
our eyes will finally meet.