Sometimes life gives us many turns 

and when I look you're there you, 

After telling my memory 

esfumaras telling me you just goodbye. 

And here I am, not wanting 

without looking that way your steps yesterday 

It was you who gave me 

everything I am. 

One day I left without closing the door, 

waited sitting on the couch. 

And even with the years still open 

and my idea of never apologize.