I neither do more
to think that day,
when I gave my love,
my life scapes
for a giant hole.
When I go away,
somewhere,
With all of you,
now, what can I do...?
Shadows of my soul,
I feel that they
Make me fall down
And your eyes make
Me them so free
But some day you
Will see like
I can touch
The sky without you.
You wont make me cry,
You leave me to
See any more stars,
And you’ve forgotten
What did the heart to break.
I’ will sleep inside
A dream where I’ll shout to the wind,
will ask him to drag with it
my pain, again...
Por Patricia S. Buendía©.
(la traducción está en los comentarios...)
