Cada Vez Que Vuelvas
Siddhartha
Every Time You Return
An early morning in goodbyes
A candle lit with fire in your gaze
Among scents of trees and flowers
You repeat the songs that make you miss
And every time you return
Every time you want to find me
When you remember me and forget me again
I will always carry you like a promise
Even if you hold me and let me go
An early morning left wounds
A lost war of an untamed fire
In memory, our hearts
There are no faults or grudges
Or anything to explain
And every time you return
Every time you want to find me
When you remember me and forget me again
I will always carry you like a promise
Even if you hold me and let me go
And every time you return
Every time you want to find me
When you remember me and forget me again
I will always carry you like a promise
Even if you hold me and let me go
