Ha Muerto Un Amor

there is light in my soul
the love that one day
was my joy
was my illusion
there is light in my soul
I saw her with another
carrying her books
whispering in her ear
words of love

feeling in my chest
the resentment and the star
I watched the girls
leaving class
and I was there
perhaps breathless
thinking about my luck
but without crying
that pain
that pain
inside me
my distressed soul
cried in silence
for such cruelty
a love has died
a love has died