Almita Herida
Roberto Goyeneche
Wounded Soul
I loved you in a distant autumn
with the blue fire of my passion,
and today I carry your memory by my side
-distant twilight-
ghost of my heart.
You were walking towards the mystery.
I went out to meet you and caught up with you...
Sad, you crossed through life
and seeing your wounded soul
I accompanied you...
It was a crazy love
that I felt for you...
In my arms I saw you
agonizing with my kisses.
How long did
your friendship and love last... I don't know...
If it was a whole lifetime or maybe
a supreme minute perhaps...
I only know
that you had the courage to find
the right moment to escape
with my dreams behind...