La Memoria de Mis Sentimientos

Today I want to decide that I no longer have memory
That nothing weighs so much, that prevents me from moving on freely
Today I look back and want to see a canvas without strokes
But it's useless because I finally understood

That you left your hands on me
Like someone leaves their mark on fresh cement
And time passes and it's still there, and people pass by and it's still there
A monument to the memory of my feelings
That you left your name on me. Like someone secretly signs in fresh cement
And I didn't even realize, I didn't want to see that it was there
A monument to the memory of my feelings

Seeing the horizon makes it so clear to me
That there are so many lives I would like to live freely
I thought I had resolved the verdict in your case
But in the end, I have to resign myself

That you left your hands on me
Like someone leaves their mark on fresh cement
And time passes and it's still there, and people pass by and it's still there
A monument to the memory of my feelings
That you left your name on me. Like someone secretly signs in fresh cement
And I didn't even realize, I didn't want to see that it was there
A monument to the memory of my feelings

I have to make peace with your image so I can move forward
Or at least understand that you became indelible
That you will accompany me in every step as part of all my baggage
The sooner I accept it, the easier it is to say

That you left your hands on me
Like someone leaves their mark on fresh cement
And time passes and it's still there, and people pass by and it's still there
A monument to the memory of my feelings
That you left your name on me. Like someone secretly signs in fresh cement
And I didn't even realize, I didn't want to see that it was there
A monument to the memory of my feelings

And time passes and it's still there, and people pass by and it's still there
A monument to the memory of my feelings
And I didn't even realize, I didn't want to see that it was there
A monument to the memory of my feelings