La Canción De Las Simples Cosas

You say goodbye without a thought
To little things
Just like a tree
In autumn, it dies for its leaves

In the end, sadness is the slow death
Of simple things
Those simple things that keep hurting
In the heart

You always return to the old places
Where you loved life
And then you realize how absent
The cherished things are

So, kid, don’t leave now
Dreaming of coming back
Because love is simple
And simple things get devoured by time

Stay here in the bright light
Of this midday
Where you’ll find with bread and sun
The table set

So, kid, don’t leave now
Dreaming of coming back
Because love is simple
And simple things get devoured by time

Stay here in the bright light
Of this midday
Where you’ll find with bread and sun
The table set

So, kid, don’t leave now
Dreaming of coming back
Because love is simple
And simple things get devoured by time
Because love is simple
And simple things get devoured by time