Uno

One searches full of hope
the path that dreams
promised to their desires.
Knows that the struggle is cruel
and it's a lot but fights and bleeds
for the faith that obsesses him...
One goes dragging himself among thorns
and in his eagerness to give his love,
he suffers and shatters until he understands
that one has been left without a heart...
Price of punishment that one gives
for a kiss that doesn't come
to a love that deceived him...
Empty of loving and crying
so much betrayal!

If I had the heart...
(The heart I gave...)
If I could like yesterday
love without sensing...
It's possible that to your eyes
that scream your affection
I would close them with my kisses...
Without thinking they were like those
other eyes, the wicked ones,
that sank my life.
If I had the heart...
(The same one I lost...)
If I forgot the one who yesterday
tore it apart and... could love you...
I would embrace your illusion
to cry for your love...

But, God brought you to my destiny
without thinking it's already too late
and I won't know how to love you...
Let me cry
like one suffers in life
the torture of crying their own death...
Pure as you are, you would have saved
my hope with your love...
One is so alone in their pain...
One is so blind in their suffering...
But a cruel coldness
that is worse than hatred
-deadlock of souls,
horrendous tomb of my love-
cursed forever and stole from me...
all illusion...