Garua
Roberto Goyeneche
Drizzle
What a night full of weariness and cold!
The wind brings a strange lament
The night seems like a well of shadows
And I walk very slowly in the shadows
Meanwhile, the drizzle
Intensifies with its thorns
In my heart
In this night so cold and so mine
Always thinking about the same thing, I sink
And no matter how much I want to hate her
Discard her and forget her
I remember her more
Drizzle
Alone and sad on the sidewalk
Goes this heart in pain
With the sadness of a deserted house
Feeling your ice
Because she, with her forgetfulness
Today has opened a leak
Lost
Like a ghost that in the shadows
Seeks her more and calls her name
Drizzle
Sadness
Even the sky has started to cry!
What a night full of weariness and cold
Even the button ran away from the corner
On the street, the row of lights
Polishes the asphalt with dim light
And I go like a discard
Always alone
Always apart
Waiting for you
The drops fall into the puddle of my soul
To the bones, soaked and frozen
And humiliating this torment
The wind still passes by
Pushing me
Drizzle