Fuiste - Alis, Chico Pérez

Del suelo levante, sangrando sin parar

No se como fue el ultimo choque

Es belleza

Fue dolor

Lo que guardo, lo que marcho

Parto de que no fuimos los culpables

Llovia tanto que perdimos el control

Pudo mas la sed que nuestros efectivos

Es amor

Fue tristeza

Lo que guardo, lo que marcho

Fuiste sensible, exacta, precisa y terrible

Fuiste brillante, vibrante, escueta y emocionante

Fuiste quien fuiste

Y no existe rencor en este bando

Y perdiste la siembra, la tierra, la magia de nuestro planeta

Fuiste…

Quien fuiste?

Quien fuiste?

Quien fuiste?

Quien fuiste…

(Gracias a ines por esta letra)

I rose from the ground, bleeding non-stop

I don't know how the last crash was

it's beauty

it was pain

What I keep, what I leave

I assume that we were not the culprits

It rained so much that we lost control

Thirst was stronger than our forces

Is love

it was sadness

What I keep, what I leave

You were sensitive, exact, precise and terrible

You were bright, vibrant, stark and exciting

you were who you were

And there is no rancor on this side

And you lost the sowing, the land, the magic of our planet

You were…

Who you were?

Who you were?

Who you were?

Who you were…

(Thanks to ines for this letter)