Pena De Los Amores
Linda Ronstadt
The Regret of Love
What a shame for the words that went unspoken
And those that were said, now lost in the wind
What a shame for a spring without flowers or song,
What a shame for a summer without swallows in flight
What a shame for the kisses that never happened
And those lips ready but now hidden away
What a shame for the stars that burned out
In the middle of a poorly lit night
What a shame for the promises that were left behind
Dancing with memories in a corner
What a shame for the lovers who let go
Without even sharing a goodbye kiss
What a shame for the loves that have passed
What a shame for the loves that never existed
What a shame for the loves that forgot me
What a shame for the loves that I forget
