Aquel Paseo sin Retorno
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That Walk without Return
That Walk without Return (By Brands)
I am the one who cries on the threshold
Who moans in solitude
Who will never have a hug or caresses again
May everything go well
Forgive my resentment
But it's so hard to drown what my heart dictates
Fly exhausted under a cross
Bitter rose, faithful neatness
Now I wish to capture time in a trunk
May this not happen and isolate you from death
I refuse for you to be the martyr of their desires!
I am the one who cries on the threshold
Who moans in solitude
Who will never have a hug or caresses again
May everything go well
Forgive my resentment
But it's so hard to drown what my heart dictates
I see your face, enlighten me!
Clear pearl that emanates thirst
The sand bothers, the hallway becomes vastness
The soul tied up, the fury condenses your faith more
Return to the arms of your sad mother, heaven!