La Pena Vuela
Manuel Garcia
Sorrow Flies
I had a good sorrow and to some lips they fly
In the outline of the dreams that remain
Like birds from a watercolor sky
It flies and on the window the arm rests the head
On the roof a cat plays with stars
That the soul paints with its princess fingers
And when the sun shines
The sorrow has a glow
And it's like the color
Of some street where it rained
And when the sun shines
The sorrow has a glow
And it's like the color
Of some street where it rained
Sorrow shrinks my shirt between the hangers
When I look at it to see myself on the way
Maybe I still wear it
And when the sun shines
The sorrow has a glow
And it's like the color
Of some street where it rained
And when the sun shines
The sorrow has a glow
And it's like the color
Of some street where it rained