EsCRiToS N'ÁgUa

Hoy yo he tenido un sueño que yo era joven y non tenía miedo. Al igual que todos los sueños no era verdad. Hoy las cosas han cambiado. Hay dolor, las lágrimas y la nostalgia. Lo que he dicho no es el mismo. Tu presencia hoy es una nube que parte y no me llega. There was a time when men were kind When their voices were soft And their words inviting. There was a time when love was blind And the world was a song And the song was exciting. There was a time ... then it all went wrong I dreamed a dream in time gone by When hopes were high and life worth living, I dreamed that love would never die I dreamed that God would be forgiving. That I was young and unafraid, When dreams were made and used and wasted. There was no ransom to be payed, No song unsung, no wine untasted. But the tigers come at night, With their voices soft as thunder, As they tear your hope apart As they turn your dreams to shame He slept a summer by my side. He filled my days with endless wonder, He took my childhood in h...