Pétalos Marchitos

Withered Petals

Pétalos Marchitos

I dreamed of many early mornings,Soñé con muchas madrugadas,
Stained the pillow with a red sunrise...Teñida la almohada de un rojo amanecer...
I dreamed that you didn't say goodbye,Soñé que no te despedías,
Saying poems to not come back...Diciendo poesías para no volver...

To not come back,Para no volver,
I sold the music in a thousand ways without knowing,Vendí la música de mil maneras sin saber,
The flowers cry moreLas flores lloran más
When you don't take care of my garden...Cuando no cuidas mi jardín...
With withered petals, quarrels, and screams,De pétalos marchitos, de riñas y de gritos,
Begging to be reborn...Pidiendo renacer...

And if yesterday and the wind have brought me,Y si el ayer y el viento me han traído,
Memories of forgetfulness to not come back...Recuerdos del olvido para no volver...

To not come back,Para no volver,
I sold the music in a thousand ways without knowing,Vendí la música de mil maneras sin saber,
The flowers cry more when you don't take care of my garden...Las flores lloran más cuando no cuidas mi jardín...
If you don't sow hope,Si no siembras la esperanza,
If you don't water the feelings,Si no riegas el sentir,
The sun won't come out through the house to see me...No saldrá el sol por la casa para verme...
Saying nonsense,Diciendo tonterías,
On every corner to not come back...Por todas las esquinas para no volver...
To not come back,Para no volver,
I gave you my music in a thousand ways without knowing,Te di mi música de mil maneras sin saber,
The nights shine moreLas noches lucen más
When you sleep (next to me...)Cuando tu duermes (junto a mí...)
To not come back... I sold the music in a thousand ways without knowing,Para no volver...vendí la música de mil maneras sin saber,
The flowers cry more when you don't take care of my garden...Las flores lloran más cuando no cuidas mi jardín...
With withered petals, quarrels, and screams, I dreamed...De pétalos marchitos, de riñas y de gritos, soñé...