Una Fotografia
Bonny Cepeda
A Photograph
I have returned to the places
That we walked together
That we traveled together
But I didn't find you
I have returned to the boulevard
And the little café
And the old man with the flowers
I asked about you
I still remember the tree
Where I kissed you
You wrote my name
And I wrote yours too
The... the sky was
Witness to
The sky was witness to
The boulevard and the café
The tree where I found her
I can't forget
The day
Sitting in the park, I kissed her
Children playing
Pigeons flying
I carry you in my mind Yinet
A photograph
Is what I have left
Of that beautiful romance
That I still haven't forgotten
I visit the places
Where you and I used to go
But no one has seen you
Your face has disappeared
Today all that remains of me Yinet
I only keep one photo
And the hotel room
I can't forget
Where your innocence stayed
I will never forget
The day
Sitting in the park, I kissed her
Children playing
Pigeons flying
I carry you in my mind Yinet
The... the sky was
Witness to
The sky was witness to
The boulevard and the café
The tree where I found her
I will never forget
The day
Sitting in the park, I kissed her
Children playing
Pigeons flying
I carry you in my mind Yinet