La Lluvia Lava Las Heridas
La Vela Puerca
The Rain Washes the Wounds
I look out the window
And my soul spills out
The pine tree sheds its leaves
And on the path, the broken branches
There's always a fool
Who gets wet in the rain
But I wash my wounds
My memories blush me
My heart rests
Watching the falling days
The water barefoot
Brings hope from the sky
There's always a love
That travels through thought
And comes from far away
To reflect in my mirrors
The silence I feel
The silence is eternal
The silence
There's always a love
That travels through thought
And comes from very far away
To reflect in my mirrors
The silence I feel
The silence is eternal
The silence.
