Desolacion

I have on my path strewn with thistles
Of that memory that will not die
I have a bleeding wound on my chest
Your cruel falsehood that would kill me

You swore to love me, you pretended to love me
And I loved you with adoration
One day you left and in my sad life
You left sorrows and desolation

Now only in my nights
When I dream of your love
I see your traitorous image
And the pain wakes me up

But if one day you feel dejected
And a disappointment makes you cry
Come to my arms and heal the wound
May I know how to console your sorrows, hahaha

Now only in my nights
When I dream of your love
I see your traitorous image
And the pain wakes me up

But if one day you feel dejected
And a disappointment makes you cry
Come to my arms and heal the wound
May I know how to console your sorrows