A Partir de Hoy
José José
From Today On
From today on
You go your way, I go mine
You have your things, I have mine
Things will no longer be ours
We will become different parts
One same thing, we will never be again
From today on
My hands will forget to look for you
I will teach myself not to miss you
Because our love is a flower that died
From today on
You cross rivers, I plow seas
You live by day, I die by night
There will be no more caresses, no more reproaches
If you are a dry leaf, I am spring
Ours is a dead thing and it must be buried
From today on
My hands will forget to look for you
I will teach myself not to miss you
Because our love is a flower that died
From today on
My hands will forget to look for you
I will teach myself not to miss you
Because our love is a flower that died
