El Valor de Mis Sueños
Patricia Sosa
The Value of My Dreams
When I saw you cry, I thought I would die, I couldn't speak.
What is there to say when pain lies?
It's better to hit the wall, a blow of mercy,
than not to believe that your love is true.
So tired of searching for what is not in your heart,
I can leave without more regrets.
There is room to believe, there is room not to see.
I choose to see the light, I leave you my cross here.
The mirror of my heart can't take it anymore, it's already broken
from seeing my love wounds so much.
I am the edge of the glass through which you don't look,
my freedom and that mortal wound.
So tired of searching for what is not in your heart,
I can leave without more regrets.
There is room to believe, there is room not to see.
I choose to see the light, I leave you my cross here.
When the noise of silence
put my soul on my feet,
only the value of my dreams
changed the fate you threw away.
When the lights turn on
and that brightness doesn't let me see,
when everything seems so dark
I just light up looking to be born.
I don't want to hear anymore, your song bores me.
What is there to say? our story ended.
I don't speak anymore, I get up, I start walking.
The new is waiting to arrive.
So tired of searching for what is not in your heart,
I can leave without more regrets.
There is room to believe, there is room not to see.
I choose to see the light, I leave you my cross here.
When the noise of silence
put my soul on my feet,
only the value of my dreams
changed the fate you threw away.
When the lights turn on
and that brightness doesn't let me see,
when everything seems so dark
I just light up looking to be born.
When the noise of silence
put my soul on my feet,
only the value of my dreams
changed the fate you threw away.