Tumba Fria

I would like to enter through a sigh of your breath
to the depths of your soul and your thoughts
I want to know if there was ever
the possibility of being your owner
I understand if now it's too late
I can't create an illusion in the air
For I see the opportunity now lost
captured within my thoughts
I poured out my feelings because I could no longer
bear them in my chest
to always keep them in a cold tomb
melancholy won the battle
I understand if now it's too late
I can't create an illusion in the air
For I see the opportunity now lost
captured within my thoughts
I poured out my feelings because I could no longer
bear them in my chest
to always keep them in a cold tomb
melancholy won the battle
I understand if now it's too late
I can't create an illusion in the air
For I see the opportunity now lost
captured within my thoughts
I poured out my feelings because I could no longer
bear them in my chest
to always keep them in a cold tomb
melancholy won the battle
BECAUSE I NEVER TOLD YOU I LOVED YOU.