Volver En Lluvia (Zamba)
Ruben Alberto Benegas
Return in Rain (Zamba)
I love walking in the rain
Letting my loneliness roam the streets
Filling my heart and sharing
The joyful spirit of wine
Filling my heart and sharing
The joyful spirit of wine
Watching the light grow in flames
From the words, only silence remains
And then rising to the emotion
Of being a little sun and fear
I have the joy of the years
The bliss of love, the kids, and life
To return to being, I want to be rain
A drop on a blooming flower
I know I’m the time of July
Of the moon and deep sea is my fate
Of the child inside me who didn’t die
The unheard truth that I see
What day is it today? I don’t even ask
My sad funeral thrown into the void
To return to being rain
Not the path of a lost dagger
I have the joy of the years
The bliss of love, the kids, and life
To return to being, I want to be rain
A drop on a blooming flower