Víctor.
Even when I know that's not your name.
I'm going to the doctor, next monday.
Víctor, what if I'm dying?!
I'm afraid.
Please, Víctor, tell me all these things;
my time, the pain, the flames,
are not just in my head...

Víctor.
Aunque sé que ese no es tu nombre.
El lunes me dicen si me muero
y tengo miedo.
Dime, Víctor,
que no aparecerás en la sombra de mi médico,
que todo esto que siento;
el tiempo, el llanto, el fuego,
durarán más que este momento...

I called the death Víctor,
in honour to my biggest fears,
the only woman and the only man
who made me break in tears.

Victor, I'm loosing my mind.
I beg you, give me just a sign,
need to know there will be another night,
more time.
Víctor, will the sun shine?
Is this because of my sins?
Will I be able to end this rhy