Esa Tristeza
Esa tristeza que tienes
Viene de un rostro cansado
Viene de manos abiertas
Por manos que han escapado
Por manos que han escapado
Esa tristeza que cuelga
Donde termina tu pelo
Viene de un mar que ha secado
Mientras soñabas anhelos
Mientras soñabas anhelos
Piensas
Vagas y piensas
Piensas
Vagas y piensas
Piensas vagas y piensas
Yo se muy bien lo que tienes
Hay en tu vida un pasado
Polvo que el viento no lleva
Son tus recuerdos malos
Piensas
Vagas y piensas
Piensas
Vagas y piensas
Piensas
Vagas y piensas
That Sadness
That sadness you have
Comes from a tired face
Comes from open hands
For hands that have escaped
For hands that have escaped
That sadness hanging
Where your hair ends
Comes from a sea that has dried up
While you dreamed of longings
While you dreamed of longings
You think
You wander and think
You think
You wander and think
You think you wander and think
I know very well what you have
There is a past in your life
Dust that the wind does not carry away
Are your bad memories
You think
You wander and think
You think
You wander and think
You think
You wander and think