Casas de Madera

Wooden Houses

Casas de Madera

The wind blows, how cold it is outsideEl viento sopla, que frío hace afuera
Only the wooden houses creakNomás rechinan las casas de madera
The dry leaves cover the sidewalksLas hojas secas, tapizan las veredas
And they keep following me, covering dark cloudsY a mí me sigen, cubriendo nubes negras

The wind blows and nothing comforts meEl viento sopla y nada me consuela
Without you my life ends and you don't even knowSin ti mi vida, se acaba y ni te enteras
My soul weakens, I wish you could see meMi alma flaquea, quisiera que me vieras
My image is sad, sadness covers meMi estampa es triste me tupe la tristeza

The wooden housesLas casas de madera
Seem to be collapsingParecen derrumbarse
Just like they complainIgual que ellos se quejan
Since you leftDesde que te marchaste

The wooden housesLas casas de madera
Crack in the airSe agrietan con en el aire
And if you don't come backY a mí si no regresas
One day they will bury meUn día van a enterrarme

The wind blows and nothing comforts meEl viento sopla y nada me consuela
Without you my life ends and you don't even knowSin ti mi vida, se acaba y ni te enteras
My soul weakens, I wish you could see meMi alma flaquea, quisiera que me vieras
My image is sad, sadness covers meMi estampa es triste me tupe la tristeza

The wooden housesLas casas de madera
Seem to be collapsingParecen derrumbarse
Just like they complainIgual que ellos se quejan
Since you leftDesde que te marchaste

The wooden housesLas casas de madera
Crack in the airSe agrietan con en el aire
And if you don't come backY a mí si no regresas
One day they will bury meUn día van a enterrarme