Ausencia y Olvido
Los Trovadores de Cuyo
Absence and Forgetfulness
Ungrateful why did you leave me abandoned
How sad and lonely I have been left and you didn't even say goodbye
Ungrateful you have forgotten me on that gloomy afternoon
Yet I believed you were mine, thinking that I was loved
Your life was a pilgrimage, today I cry my pain
Yesterday you were a flower and today you are a thorn
I endure with patience, the weight of my sorrow
My soul is so full of sadness for your absence
Don't cry wounded heart and give her a serenade
And tell the ungrateful one that her love was very cold
Awaken wounded heart with so much indifference
Perhaps with her absence you will find another nest