Como Las Violetas
Manoella Torres
Like the Violets
The violets wither from forgetfulness
Like them, I dress in sorrow
You left taking my soul
Like a flower in winter... without you I remained
Like a violet without sun, I will dry up
Without your warmth and your voice, I will no longer be
Give me back my life, give me back the life you stole from me
Give me back the laughter, that in this hurried walk you awakened
Come back and everything will be new
Spring will come with you
If you don't return soon, I will have nothing
Like a violet without you, I will die
...I will have nothing
...I will die
Give me back my life, give me back the life you stole from me
Give me back the laughter, that in this hurried walk you awakened
Come back and everything will be new
Spring will come with you
If you don't return soon, I will have nothing
Like a violet without you, I will die
The violets wither from forgetfulness
Like a violet without you... I will die
