A Una Razón

Not coming, she appeared to me, with a 'you're leaving' she abandoned me.
She who played alone showed me the place.
Voices of flower from time to time if I caught her just the other way around.
And although she removes the delay, she always came out on top.

Not leaving gave birth to the farewell, ahead the thirst behind you the boiling water.
If I show you my hand, you ask for the other shore, life is a thorn that tickles me.
Not coming, she pierced me like a sparrow that caged itself.
The hour becomes tough if it has arrived,
I saw her pass by as she left, we didn't speak but she danced ballet.
Leaves a step in memory in case I don't see you again,
Not leaving gave birth to the farewell, behind me an applause, beyond the fall,
Swirls of hugs, tears behind the scenes,
Life is a thorn that tickles me,
Not leaving gave birth to the farewell, a shooting star remains behind the curtain,
If you never arrive, welcome it,
Life is a thorn that tickles me,
Where are you taking me, with whom do I go
Where are you taking me, with whom do I go
Where are you taking me, with whom do I go.