Huellas
Segundo Rosero
Footprints
I don't feel grievances for your scorn,
Nor will your injustice make me cry
I placed a kiss of mine on your lips,
That you will never be able to erase
That you will never be able to erase
Ungrateful woman, you told me
That you would die for my love
Without understanding, you left
Leaving my heart wounded
Leaving my heart wounded
I know that someday another on your lips
Will be able to leave a burning kiss
But in the fury of your crazy desire
You will be able to erase my warm footprints
You will be able to erase my warm footprints
Without understanding, you left
Leaving my heart wounded
Leaving my heart wounded...
