Nube Gris
Julio Jaramillo
Grey Cloud
If I move away from you
It's because I have understood
That I am the grey cloud
That clouds your path.
I'm leaving to let
Your destiny change,
That you be very happy
While I seek to forget.
If I move away from you
It's because I have understood
That I am the grey cloud
That clouds your path.
I'm leaving to let
Your destiny change,
That you be very happy
While I seek to forget.
Once again I will be
The wandering troubadour,
Who goes in search of love,
Of the love of a woman.
The blue sky was lost
Where the illusion shone,
Desolation returns,
I live without light.
Once again I will be
The wandering troubadour,
Who goes in search of love,
Of the love of a woman.
The blue sky was lost
Where the illusion shone,
Desolation returns,
I live without light.
Once again I will be
The wandering troubadour,
Who goes in search of love,
Of the love of a woman.
The blue sky was lost
Where the illusion shone,
Desolation returns,
I live without light.
