Cuando Tu No Estas
Luciano Pereyra
When You're Not Here
Only on the path of my destiny
without the shelter of your gaze
I'm like a bird that on the way
broke the strings of its song.
When you're not here, the flower doesn't perfume
if you leave, the mist surrounds me.
The thrush, the fountain, and the stars
lose their seduction for me.
When you're not here, my hope dies
if you leave, my illusion goes away.
Listen to my lament, which I trust to the wind
Everything is pain when you're not here.
The shining dawn is born
Clear morning, beautiful rose bush
The star shines, the fountain sings,
life laughs because you're here.
