Mi Ultima Carta

I am sick, alone and sadly abandoned
My hair turned white from the sorrows I've endured
I feel my hand trembling as I write to you
My last letter to tell you

That there is no resentment in my soul nor a reproach
It was my fate that changed the black night
I want you to know that I loved you until death
But today the luck of another love separated us

I want you to know
As you read my last letter
That even in my final moments I miss you
I see your image approaching slowly
And sweetly I hear your voice
I open my arms because I believe you have returned
And I only find the crucified redeemer
And there is no lying in the feelings of a dying man
Who bids you farewell from this world

I want you to know
As you read my last letter
That even in my final moments I miss you
I see your image approaching slowly
And sweetly I hear your voice
I open my arms because I believe you have returned
And I only find the crucified redeemer
And there is no lying in the feelings of a dying man
Who bids you farewell from this world