Palabras Perdidas

My love come home yesterday,
she said I should let her go;
my love left my a message,
she’s begging for my soul.

My love calls me every night,
she says she can’t sleep;
my love spends all her life,
waiting somewhere for me.

My love has shut her mouth,
no tears had dropped down;
my love can’t say goodbye,
she’s buried under the sun.