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En mi vida crecen nubarrones
que oscurecen mi bella ilusión
si tus manos me han negado tu ternura
que se muera de una vez mi corazón
No me digas nada del pasado
ni recuerdes lo que sucedió
es mejor que tu silencio me consuele
y le des un lenitivo a mi dolor
Por doquiera me sigue tu sombra
como si tu fueras mi destino
vagando por la vida me has dejado
porque sembraste de abrojos mi camino
porque sembraste de abrojos mi camino
No me digas nada del pasado
ni recuerdes lo que sucedió
es mejor que tu silencio me consuele
y le des un lenitivo a mi dolor
Por doquiera me sigue tu sombra
como si tu fueras mi destino
vagando por la vida me has dejado
porque sembraste de abrojos mi camino
porque sembraste de abrojos mi camino
In my life storm clouds are growing
that darken my beautiful illusion
If your hands have denied me your tenderness
my heart should die at once
Don't tell me anything about the past
nor remind me of anything that occurred
It is better that your silence consoles me
and gives a sedative to my pain
Everywhere your shadow follows me
as if you were my destiny
Drifting through life, you have left me
because you planted my path with thorns
because you planted my path with thorns.
Don't tell me anything about the past
nor remind me of anything that occurred
It is better that your silence consoles me
and gives a sedative to my pain
Everywhere your shadow follows me
as if you were my destiny
Drifting through life, you have left me
because you planted my path with thorns
because you planted my path with thorns.
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