Frio De Ausencia
Ponzoña Musical
Cold of Absence
I saw her for the last time,
that afternoon,
when my joy,
little by little faded away,
and the poor heart,
melancholic and cowardly,
upon seeing her face,
fell apart,
I felt cold,
and it was the cold of absence,
I felt fear,
fear of forgetting.
that her presence penetrated my body,
feeling confused in front of her,
goodbye I said, holding her in my arms,
goodbye, goodbye.
musical poison
I’ll be leaving now on the road,
of uncertain life,
leaving my heart,
in your hands,
so you can keep it,
as an uncertain affection,
in the brain’s treasure chest,
my dear of your memories,
while I return,
I hope it hasn’t died.
I felt cold,
and it was the cold of absence,
I felt fear,
fear of forgetting.
but take me daily in your memories,
I’ll demand if I’ve died to you,
I’ll return to warm myself with your body,
my dear to you,
that her presence penetrated my body,
feeling confused in front of her,
goodbye I said, holding her in my arms,
goodbye, goodbye.