Woman of many winters and few springs
Woman of many winters and few springs
the step of the time already left in you
its irrefutable print
the summer already left with your adorable youth
the sun already doesn't rollick with your shade like before
stars no longer dance in the sky
and the moonlight doesn´t illuminate your autumnal figure
Woman of many winters and few springs
already the raindrops that caressed kindly
your sculptural figure and sweetened your angelical face;
Today they are already only memories that live in your soul
transformed into storms of solitudes.
Woman of many winters and few springs
You were the graceful happiness of the street summer
with flavor of freedom and fleeting loves.
Today in the autumn of your life
still waits at the sunset
with the look lost in the infinite
for who promised you the heaven
in a lustful night of summer
and left in the morning.
Woman of many winters and few springs
Please!!
don't wait more for who never will arrive
in the autumn of your life.
because when he went away, leaving you
not only stole your heart but he took away your joy
and only a memory he left you
the sad smile of the sad-eyed girl
who every afternoon accompanies you to the pier.
Woman of many winters and few springs
real life is this way.
