Uno

One, full of hope, seeks the path that dreams
the path that dreams
promised to his yearnings...
He knows that the struggle is cruel
and it is a lot, but he fights and bleeds to death
for the faith that drives him on...
One goes crawling among thorns
and in his eagerness to give his love..,
one suffers and is destroyed until one understands
that one has been left without heart....
Price of punishment that one gives
for a kiss that doesn't arrive
to a love that deceived him...
Empty already of loving and crying
so much betrayal!

If I had the heart...
(The heart I gave!...)
If I could like yesterday
to love without presentiment...
It's possible that in your eyes
that shout your affection to me
I would close them with my kisses...
Without thinking that they were like those
other eyes, the perverse ones
the ones that sank my life.
If I had the heart...
(The same one I lost!...)
If I forgot the one who yesterday
shattered it and... I could love you...
I would embrace your illusion
to mourn your love...

But, God brought you to my destiny
without thinking that it's already too late
and I won't know how to love you...
Let me cry
as one who suffers in life
the torture of mourning his own death...
Pure as you are, you would have saved
my hope with your love...
One is so lonely in his pain...
One is so blind in one's sorrow....
But a cruel cold
that is worse than hate
-dead point of souls-
hideous tomb of my love,
cursed forever and robbed me...
all illusion!...