Translation:

The song that you ask of me,
I will sing it to you
it carried my soul and I will give it to you.
In this cold night
of hard north winter winds.
They arrive at my room,
the complaints from the arrabal.*
Rip my life apart
with the last kiss of love.
Rip it apart and take my heart.
Rip my life apart
and in case the pain hurts you,
it has to be from not seeing me
because in the end,
I take your eyes with me.

*word (with negative connotations in some regions) describing people who live on the outskirts of the city.