Son Recuerdos Y Promesas Rotas.

They are memories and broken promises

You will say they are just memories, dead moments,
I don't deny it, they are like images hidden by time,
They won't have a life of their own but you gave them one,
An opportunity to be part of your story,
And memories are part of your mind, they are inert,
Your memory after so many things remains strong,
Remembering those intense moments of your life,
Your first kiss, your first forbidden experience,
Your first caress, your first dog, first friend,
Your first girlfriend who later became an enemy,
Witness of your first experiences in life,
You started to stumble and rise from falls,
With the help of mom and dad who are there,
from the first second and have never doubted you,
but the years go by and you start forgetting things,
although there are things that are never forgotten like the smell of roses,
past moments wither away little by little,
because there are bad memories that sometimes hit rock bottom,
so deep that they make you think, reflect,
you eat your head in a sea that wants to drown you,
remember your first scolding, your first punishment,
because I know there are promises you have never fulfilled,
remember your first mistake, your first screw-up,
your beginnings, your first letter still well kept,
remember the first time you made love,
then everything fell apart and you still remember the pain,
the grudge you carry inside, the broken feelings,
seeing that she was still with you but only in photos,
that's when you remember the silly arguments,
screams for everything and for nothing,
you also remember the typical fights with your sister,
friends from school who left without saying anything,

they go, the memories where will they go
I guess there will be a place where they will remain
and they will continue, they will always be there
because there are things that are not forgotten even after death (Chorus)

broken promises, promises I tried to fulfill
I did my best to make you feel happy
but jealousy embittered me and it always ended the same,
arguing, crying and feeling terrible,
and that's when your promises are no longer worth anything,
after each puff you leave a life behind,
a life you wanted but she wanted to forget,
in a drastic way and start over from scratch,
I know it's hard my heart has stopped beating
for someone I loved and who still remains inside me,
and I keep scratching myself every day thinking about this,
thinking about a maybe that has never existed,
and I cry alone, feeling a great anguish inside,
I want another chance even though I know I don't deserve it,
and I can't sleep, you stole my life,
and I still think of you even though my bed is empty,
it's my fault for trusting someone I shouldn't,
because a friend let me down, guess who?
And it's through beatings that I became distrustful,
But I still believe in you even though you have forgotten me,
In memories of your heart I am still there,
From afar you can see me in my fantasy crying,
Like a child, like a newborn baby,
Memories are just things of a lost past,
In the present there is nothing but living day by day,
Moving forward, crushing everything in this melody,
Just like the broken promises you tried to fulfill,
But you failed as always even though you tried to correct it,
The intention was good, you put all your effort,
Although you may not appreciate this now,
I know you will appreciate it sooner or later,
Promises that leave a void somewhere,
And it never becomes the same,

they go, the memories where will they go
I guess there will be a place where they will remain
and they will continue, they will always be there
because there are things that are not forgotten even after death (Chorus)