Una Pequeña Historia
Vangan
A Little Story
What a beautiful sunrise
When you were with me
Your light apparently
Is not my shelter
I'm not going to deny
With you the sun changed colors
Increased its opacity
Became one, with my pains
That's why the moon
Doesn't show its face to me
Because I have also left her without her love
What pain, what sorrow
We share the sentence
Coincidentally, we got the same cell
I learned from him, he learned from me
The moon darkens, it's coming for you
And I stay alone
Oh, no, no
And I stay alone
It's coming for you
