Idioma Origen:
When they met she was fifteen
Like a black rose blooming wild
And she already knew
She was gonna die
"What's tomorrow without you?
This is our last goodbye..."
She got weaker every day
As the autumn leaves flew by
Until one day she told him:
This is when I die
What was summer like for you?
She asked him with a smile
What's tomorrow without you?
He silently replied
She said:
I will always be with you
I'm the anchor of your sorrow
There's no end to what I'll do
Cause I love you
I love you to death
But the sorrow went too deep
The mountain fell too steep
And the wounds would never heal
Cause the pain of the loss
Was more than he could feel
He said:
I will always be with you
By the anchor of my sorrow
All I know or ever knew
Is I love you
I love you to death
"What's tomorrow without you?
Is this our last goodbye?"
I will always be with you
I'm the anchor of your sorrow
There's no end to what I'll do
Cause I love you...
Idioma Destino:
When they met she was fifteen
Like a black rose blooming wild
And she already knew
She was gonna die
"What's tomorrow without you?
This is our last goodbye..."
She got weaker every day
As the autumn leaves flew by
Until one day she told him:
This is when I die
What was summer like for you?
She asked him with a smile
What's tomorrow without you?
He silently replied
She said:
I will always be with you
I'm the anchor of your sorrow
There's no end to what I'll do
Cause I love you
I love you to death
But the sorrow went too deep
The mountain fell too steep
And the wounds would never heal
Cause the pain of the loss
Was more than he could feel
He said:
I will always be with you
By the anchor of my sorrow
All I know or ever knew
Is I love you
I love you to death
"What's tomorrow without you?
Is this our last goodbye?"
I will always be with you
I'm the anchor of your sorrow
There's no end to what I'll do
Cause I love you...