Sueños Rotos
La Quinta Estación
Broken Dreams
That dead rose, waiting in the street
Message after message, getting ready to fly
Because you had been my companion
Because now you are nothing and everything is unnecessary
If I didn't know how to love you, it wasn't because of you
I don't believe in love and it's not because of me
If I didn't know how to see you and lost you
If every day you give me makes you suffer
No
To see you again
With eyes soaked in yesterday
With the sweetness of a love that no one sees
With the promise of that last coffee
With a bunch of broken dreams
To see you again
To see you again
With a bunch of broken dreams
I left pride behind for a moment
I prepared to be alone once more
If I didn't know how to love you, it wasn't because of you
I don't believe in love and it's not because of me
If I didn't understand and lost you
If every day you give me makes you suffer
No
To see you again
With eyes soaked in yesterday
With the sweetness of a love that no one sees
With the promise of that last coffee
With a bunch of broken dreams
To see you again
To see you again
With a bunch of broken dreams
To see you again
With eyes soaked in yesterday
With the sweetness of a love that no one sees
With the promise of that last coffee
With a bunch of broken dreams
To see you again
To see you again
With a bunch of broken dreams
