Calle Desierta

Our life was
Failed, failed

Time passed
Failed, failed

May 8th of last year
Dawn at his prison
What eyes remain now remembered
Sunset of his mistakes

Yesterday your vein speaks
in my deserted street
Yesterday's sorrows with your taste
And what happened with that open door
What became of you and that love

When that year of time vanished
Wants to bring
You didn't care
So silent your last song
Challenged sometime

There is no emptiness and pain
The moon always fills
For a flower to bloom
It is necessary for me to leave