Soledad

Solitude walks
Wrapped in cold tears
Her crying has frozen me and today I think I'm going to fall in love

Oh, solitude

I am the photograph
Suffering from stigmas and wounds
Romantic spells and wanderings that force me to love

Oh, what a coincidence

Old silence give me a cure for the love sickness
An amulet against the evil eye that heals the fear
And let's chase away bad luck by betting on chance

This lost faith
Seduces your saints, my dear
A cigar and rum stimulate their prophet-like voice aiming to kill

Oh, how sorry you make me

Swollen with hypocrisy
You wanted to rinse my life
You wanted to run before you could walk and now you want to put me on a pedestal

Oh, the habit fades away

Old silence give me a cure for the love sickness
An amulet against the evil eye that heals the fear
And let's chase away bad luck by betting on chance

Let the door open
It's the voice of absence begging for mercy, suffering from love

Look at her serene smile
Her corpse detests the exquisite death of seeing you leave

I am a distant lament
You can't die in peace
But tonight, you will return to the garden in my sky
And when the moon falls, it will sprout over the drowsiness
Your essence over the grave will float in the form of a flower