Estaba Escrito
Pedro Fernández
It Was Written
It was written this way
That I would lose you
After giving up
Almost everything for you.
It was written that
You would leave with everything
On a ship by land
Or on a train by sea.
And here I am anchored
With your photographs
Among so many people who
Have little of you.
And sometimes I run
After some perfume
That makes me remember
So much of the one you used to wear.
It was written this way......etc..
From the insomnia, love
There’s time for everything
Even though I still lack
Time to forget.
And sometimes I run
After some perfume
That makes me remember
So much of the one you used to wear.
It was written this way
That I would lose you
After giving up
Almost everything for you.
After giving up
Almost everything for you.
