Con el pasar del tiempo me acuerdo de su rostro, de su mirada y su sonrisa de primavera.
The first time I met her. She was giving a speech about some topic that now my mind seems to forget.
Mis ojos no dejaron de mirar hacia el podio, y mi corazon no pudo mas que dar unos brinquitos y tomar unos supiros que hoy me recurdo yo.
And time went by and time showed me that sometimes the heart might be wrong, the time might be wrong or just the chemistry might be astray before I knew it she told me she was not right for me, I was not right for her...and on and on went bye bye my love.
Con el tiempo, a pesar de todos mi destrozados sentimientos, la conoci, un poco timida, un poco servicial, un poco ingenua, y un poco cordial.
She would be the one that would make me feel like the world was mine, like the world was ours..and nobody else existed at the time.
Oh pero las historias de fantasia ya no existen hoy en dia, y por lo tanto se fue, diciendome que su carerra era mas importante, que sus padres no entenderian esto que es algo traumante...
But the heart is a farsante...why would somobody asked..well because it fell for the right person but the wrong time again...as she was trying to be my friend but I saw it as something else.
La conoci en un noviembre de llovizna torrentes, de calles cerradas por construcciones, de citas tardias, de conversaciones amenas..de te podre ver para otra cena...
Oh but what a great time we had, we broke up more than several times..we cried, we laugh, we stay up until the sun came up and she realized she love her ex boyfriend and decided to say good bye..
oh, the beautiful mysteries of life that leave more than a bittersweet taste to our mouths...and to all I loved and to all I said, thank you girls for adventures that nobody can ever replicate.
