It is my fault that she is not here
I did not know how to take care of her, I did not know how to be faithful
She put her soul, I put her skin
She put an altar for me with arrangements of love
I leave for offering her good heart
She was the moon and I tried to be the sun
That did not give birth
She left, she left, life left when she left
In her luggage she carried thorns that I planted in her
She left, she left the skin hanging in the closet
For tearing out so many wounds that I caused her she left
The light of her eyes in the darkness
She opened the paths that I did not know how to walk
She was my strength, my spine
(She is not here)
She put an altar for me with arrangements of love
I leave her good heart as an offering
She was the moon and I tried to be the sun
That I didn't give birth
She left, she left, life left when she left
In her luggage she carried thorns that I sow
She left, she left the skin hanging in the closet
For tearing out so many wounds that I caused her, she left
Life left when she left
In her luggage She carried thorns that I planted in her
She left, she left
For tearing out so many wounds that I caused her, she left