Que El Viento Borró Tus Manos

She was a girl who flew
Saw the sunlight bloom
And didn't return
Time began to pass
The fruits didn't shine anymore
And the sun went away, and it rained

Where are you now
That the wind erased your hands
Where are you now
Your face is very gray
Your image fades away

Early was the sunset
The courtyard doesn't call her anymore
In her place
Maybe she's sitting here
On a cotton chair
To look and look

Where are you now
That the wind erased your hands
Where are you now
Your face is very gray
Your image fades away