Al Ponerse El Sol

At sunset
The future has changed
At sunset
I am no longer who I was

At sunset
I can't find reasons anymore
I cried my medals for you

Leave it behind if it burns
Even if you love it madly
It's more worth it
Than burning for love
When it hurts, you have to let go

When it darkens inside
And the flowers close
And that crying from back then hurts your soul
When the thaw begins
Face the night
And that crying from back then will heal

When it darkens inside
And the flowers close
And that crying from back then hurts your soul
When the thaw begins
Face the night
And that crying from back then will hurt your soul
And that crying from back then will heal