Don't sing to me anymore, cicada 不唱我了，蝉

Let your singsong end 让你单调的结束

For your song, here in the soul 要求你的歌声，这里的灵魂

Stabs me like a dagger 刺我，就像一把匕首

Knowing that when you sing 不知何时，你唱的那

You are proclaiming that you are 你是宣称你是

going to your death 去你的死亡

   

Sailor, sailor 水手，水手

Tell me if it is true that you know 告诉我，如果这是真的，你知道

Because I cannot distinguish 因为我无法分辨

If in the depth of the seas 如果在海洋的深度

There is another color blacker 还有另一种颜色黑

Than the color of my sorrows. 比我的悲伤色彩。

   

A little dove upon flying 在飞的小鸽子

Bearing a wounded breast 轴承受伤的乳房

Was about to cry 快要哭了

And told me very afflicted 并告诉我很困扰

I'm tired of searching for 我已经厌倦了寻找的

A mutual love. 的共同喜爱。

   

Under the shade of a tree 树下的阴凉处

And to the beat of my guitar 和我的吉他的节拍

I sing this "huapango" happily 我唱这个“ huapango ”愉快

Because my life is ending 因为我的生命已到尽头

And I want to die singing 我想死的歌声

Like the cicada dies. 像蝉死亡。