Guerra Perdida
Ale Aguirre
Lost War
A lost war
That's what it is
Hard to believe
Hard to believe
And the hands
That turn and turn
Without being able to stop them
Without being able to stop them
You have stayed in the middle
Between my desire to love you
And my desire to forget
And that's when
You dance, in my mind you dance
Over every sunset
Over every sunset
And that's when
You dance, in my mind you dance
Over every sunset
Over every sunset
A lost war
That's what it is
Hard to believe
Hard to believe
And the hands
That turn and turn
Without being able to stop them
Without being able to stop them
You have stayed in the middle
Between my desire to love you
And my desire to forget
And that's when
You dance, in my mind you dance
Over every sunset
Over every sunset
And that's when
You dance, in my mind you dance
Over every sunset
Over every sunset
Today to the rhythm of the leaves
I see your memory fall
You're not coming back
You're not coming back