Dónde Estará Mi Primavera

I owe you so much
So much love that now
I give you my resignation
I know you loved me
I could feel it
I want to rest in your forgiveness

I will pretend
That you never left
That you went on a trip and nothing more
And with your memory
When I am very sad
I will keep my loneliness company

I want my absence
to be the great wings
With which you can embark
On that long flight
With so many layovers
That you may lose me in one

Here in the middle of nowhere
I will talk about everything
I will seek to continue in my own way
And until the years
Close my memory
I will not stop asking myself

Where will my spring be?
Where has the sun hidden from me
That my garden forgot
And withered my soul?

Here in the middle of nowhere
I will talk about everything
I will seek to continue in my own way
And until the years
Close my memory
I will not stop asking myself

Where will my spring be?
Where has the sun hidden from me
That my garden forgot
And withered my soul?

And withered my soul