Garzas volando lejos
una ciudad perdida
ilusion atada a otros recuerdos mas allá
Y acariciar yo quiero
tu risa que me llena
y verte reir de nuevo
junto a los sueños que florecieron.
Y el viento salio a posarse sobre tu pelo de juventud,
a el no le bastó su cielo quiso tu Cielo y ahí se quedó.
Guio tu mirada a
un espacio sin tiempo
iluminando el alma
oscurecida mas allá
Y acariciar yo quiero...
Like a group of herons flying away to a lost city,
My ilusion is tied to those far away memories.
I would like to caress your laugh that fulfills me
And I dream of seeing you laughing again with the dreams that came true
'cause the wind came out today, only to play with your hair.
I guide your sight to an empty space
While I take care of your soul.
I would like to caress your laugh that fulfills me
And I dream of seeing you laughing again with the dreams that came true.