Perdona Nuestros Pecados
Jordi Bachbush
Forgive Our Sins
I wanted to be the rudder of your life, be your guide
A flame, a flower, a wound
A confusion to love you
In my time and space
There is no occasion
Does not forgive the sweet audacity of resentment
For our sins we keep asking for forgiveness to live
Being apart is a punishment from God give me your strength
Your life, your surrender no respite for this pain before you, I ask for forgiveness
You know, love, this pain that I did not overcome
It has the traces of a memory
But what could have been and did not let flourish, to love you in my time
And space there is no occasion, does not forgive the sweet audacity of resentment
For our sins we keep asking for forgiveness
Living apart is a punishment from God give me your strength, your life
Your surrender no respite for this pain before you, I ask for forgiveness
Before you for our sins we keep asking for forgiveness
Give me your strength, your life, your surrender no respite
For this pain before you, I ask for your forgiveness