Ahora Que Te Vas Los Inquietos del Vallenato (English Translation) Lyrics

Don’t go, my love
Don’t go

Now that you’re leaving
Remember that I love you
For God’s sake, listen to me
You take my heart in your hands

Tomorrow when you’re not here
I won’t want to live anymore
Because you have to go away
How sad it is, loneliness will kill me

I will always pray for your life
I will pray until I feel you found your dream
I will sing the songs that my soul asks for
To be that breeze that brushes against your body

Even though the aura of your soul is far away
I will reach my life and my best dreams
You sadden my longing because now you’re leaving
While I just dream of making songs for you

I will go to heaven to find a harp
And a noble angel to sing for you
I will do all this so you don’t go away
But come back, come back to me

I will always pray for your life
I will pray until I know you found your dream
I will sing the songs that my soul asks for
To be that breeze that brushes against your body

Remember that once
I gave you my soul
And a Christmas song
Which I will sing today so you don’t go away

Christmas is coming
And you won’t be with me
And I still wonder where you will go
If you will ever come back, my love

The little trees will remind me of you
Show me the light of your whole life
And in the town they will know that I won’t forget you
Because they will see the silence that will be in your departure

If you go, the words of my soul
Won’t have any feeling
I will feel that the breezes are strong and dark
Because you will no longer be warming my body

The Child Jesus won’t come with me
I had asked him for a gift for you
If you’re not here, it doesn’t make sense
Don’t go away, come back to me

I will always pray for your life
I will pray until I feel you found your dream
I will sing the songs that my soul asks for
To be that breeze that brushes against your body
Even though the aura of your soul is far away
I will reach my life and my best dreams
You sadden my longing because now you’re leaving
While I just dream of making songs for you

I will go to heaven to find a harp
And a good angel to sing for you