Era mi vida el

Let no one think of me,
I am different today,
the one who filled my life
no longer lives here.
the voice that sang to my ear
has withered and the sun from his gaze
has gone...
nothing will change,
starting over is impossible.
The voice went out that afternoon
and I have nothing left to say.
just to remember
that one day I was a volcano in his arms,
that he filled me with love
and placed a thousand caresses in my hands.
but everything ended, everything is over
and a thousand wounds remain in the soul.
It was my life, him,
my spring, him
and my tomorrow,
my always blue sky,
my heart, my joy and my word.
and one day he left
and everything ended,
and left me waiting at the window...
The one who shared my dreams
no longer lives here.
wings grew in his soul
and he took flight
and has never returned here.
let no one repeat the word 'love' to me,
Being happy again is impossible,
so many things died that afternoon
that I have nothing left to live...