Tras Tus Pies

I have already said goodbye
The most deceptive of my life.
I turn my back and start moving away.
The wait will hurt like the farewell
I feel the clock will now be torturing,
It has a smile that is a dove in flight
And a great precipice on the edge of her eyes
I am the one who escapes from some past
Not so proud.

Tenderness is well known
The streets of forgiveness
I am lost, but I trust
Blindly in her voice.
It seems to me that what is at stake
Is what you understand as passion
Between her and me the cure for so much sanity

I would break in luck
To see you again.
There is evident danger in following your footsteps
Like the song that flies after the nightingale:
I know my love well
Because every minute goes by halfway
What in others distances me
In you is like a magnet.
I know you are the wind that is somewhat fierce
I know my love well.

Perhaps my time to dream has passed
And in you I return it
Because every minute goes by halfway
What in others distances me
In you is like a magnet.
I know you are the wind that is somewhat fierce
I know my love well.

I have already said goodbye
The most deceptive of my life
I turn my back and start moving away
The wait will hurt like the farewell
I feel the clock will now be torturing
Tenderness is well known
The streets of forgiveness
I am lost, but I trust
Blindly in her voice
It seems to me that what is at stake
Is what you understand as passion
Between her and me the cure
For so much sanity