Y Que Olvidandola

In the backpack of oblivion I plan to keep a pretty woman
The remnants of that love so beautiful that
She became a failure, wow, pretty woman.
We became a failure

It was a beautiful relationship, radiant and colorful.
In pink to tie a bow but the day
Less than expected, a collision killed her.
I gave value to the saying every day has a sunset

A sunny morning when I
I returned with shame inside
A sack to offer you my apologies
And to forgive your bad step, I found a certain painting that
Stupefied my sense was shaken

And in my sore chest I felt like a
Sentellaso and emotionally speaking almost
I can't get up, what a good joke, my god.
Give me courage holy father

Dazed by the blow in these nights pull
This humble pen stroke reconstructing moments
Of passion in your lap and avoiding feelings
Of those that are not relevant, and hoping that the
Life send me better love more
Understanding and sensible who loves me

Honestly without condition or rejection
Above all, that he accepts me with my party and
My song, here I go down the water thoughtful and with my head down
In the arms of a river so wide fighting with the
I can't resist the current, I can't stand every second
A shame, every minute a loss, I must win
The battle that I maintain internally with your
Unpleasant memories will begin to come down from the
Wall your portrait and remove it from my life
Who takes away and does not suffer so much

I know that my dear garment arrived on the shore
With another gutter and then
Let me step on land, I will sit in the ravine and laugh
From the sadness and enjoy my rest

And let's see what the time that passes tells me
And he leaves the experience with his passing
I will take a better path, I persipno
And I follow the trail, leaving the fall behind
That your mistreatment gave me, I cannot resent
Save you rather I prefer to leave you free
Ranch gate lest a bad downpour
Surprise you in the field and then look for
Refuge as long ago in my arms

Although I know you don't care because
I understand that in your life I was just a joke
But if one day they break your heart like a bullet
I will be there my life I collect the pieces