Nuestra Culpa

Today we are separated and I don't understand why a love that was so pure maybe I was wrong today we are separated and perhaps you will remember the things we lived through you will not forget you will never forget listen to how our son cries the one you and I saw being born hopeful full of illusions with the joy of seeing him grow it has been a long time and I see myself aging now I walk through life without a son and without a woman it's the things of destiny or memories of yesterday now that he turns 7 he asks me if I loved you I would give everything for you and you know that you know well listen to how our son cries the one you and I saw being born hopeful full of illusions with the joy of seeing him grow it has been a long time and I see myself aging listen to how our son cries the one you and I saw being born hopeful full of illusions with the joy of seeing him grow it has been a long time and I see myself aging...