Historia De Un Minuto

she turned
the night into a love poem
she promised
a thousand days of joy only to him

then time spoke
not everything was so beautiful
no no no no

she left
leaving me a letter on the desk
the letter said

I'm tired of everything
of so much wandering
it's not your fault it's just
my way of being

but tonight
I don't plan to go look for her
no no no
not tonight
I don't even plan to look at her
again