En Aquellos Ojos Negros

In those black eyes
of sunrises with rain
beautiful like sadness
in my favorite song

Clear water in the wound
my desires shipwrecked
going to the depths of your body
forgotten

Crazy gamblers
always with an ace of hearts up their sleeve
for nights of love
lovers of almost impossible dreams
girl of storms
I don't know what to do anymore

There was so much pain under the rugs
wounded children who pay dearly
a guilt that was never theirs

Black water in the wound
and I leave in the hands of time
what I can't do
Forget you