Te dejé Marchar

I have dreamed of your hands
Painting the sky gray
Carefully, very slowly
Me watching from here
In a garden of tears, tears for you

But I let you go
I let you go
I let you go
After the last night
I let you go

I am a woman
My heart is tearing apart
For the tenderness that left, the one that killed it
My hair blows in the wind
I sing loud and slow
I sing about your nights
I sing about the taste
Of the salt on your skin

But I let you go
And the waves won't bring you here
But I will wait for you on the shore
Even though you will never return

I let you go
I let you go
I let you go
After the last night
I let you go