Nube Pasajera
Dueto de Antaño
Passing Cloud
It was a fleeting dream
Like a passing cloud
That passes and leaves us
In the soul a sadness
That was my love
Fleeting like the cloud
Nothing more than in my soul
It left me with its traces
I have tried
To forget you forever
From my memory
To rip out your memory
It was a fleeting dream
Fleeting like the cloud
That as it fades away
Took our illusion
