Apesar de las mañanas ,falta el sol de tu mirada,
apesar de el arcoiris,lluevo a cantaros de lagrimas,
dia a dia vivo noches,en verano tempestades,
esque lla no vivo mas ,no hay tiempo en mi guarida,
no hay escape ,no hay salida,
solo nubes de agonia ,que recuerdan tu sonrrisa.

Te llevaste tu mirada,y la mia aca desamparada,
lla no hay leñas en la estufa,y la cama desarmada,
cuatro paredes y un techo,me torturan y me matan,
no hay sabor en mi comida,la agonia lo extermina,
lla no vale mas la prisa, si es que el tiempo no trae nada,
te vere desde mis sueños ,y despierto sere ciego.

A pesar de las mañanas ,falta el sol de tu mirada,
el farol de tu sonrisa,que a puerto a mi me guia,
el calor de tu alegria , que me trae la primavera,
la simplecidad de tu estadia , que lebantara mi alma,
y tus juegos de chiquilla ,que explotan mis murallas,
penetraste mis defensas ,me dejaste ver la vida.

Y  ahora que te fuiste,sin deseos me dejaste,
te llevaste tu mis sueños,me arruinaste mi
esperansa,
armare otras murallas, creseran nuebas defensas,
mandare a dormir mi alma, que se aleje de mujeres,
no abra puertos en que ancle ,lla no vendra mas la alegria,
sin el sol de tu mirada,lla no llegan mis mañanas.


Dedicado a un amor que nunca me dio su nombre,
Leontien ,por siempre te seguire amando,Nicolas-

" In spite of the mornings"  

In spite of the mornings, I lack the sun of you're eyes,
in spite of the rainbow ,I bucket down on rain of tears,
day after day I live on nights, in the  summer , storms,
it is because I don't live any more, there is no time on my
den,
there is no escape, there is no exit,
only clouds of agony, that remind of  you're  smile.
You take away  you're eyes, and mine remind here
unprotected,
there is no more wood on the heater, and the bed is not
set,
four walls and a ceiling ,torching me and killing me,
there is no taste in my food ,the agony exterminate all,
the haste doesn't worth any more, if the time wont bring any
thing,
I will look at you in my dreams ,and awake I will be blind.
In spite of the mornings, I lack the sun of you're eyes,
the lighthouse of you're smile, that to the port he guides
me,
the warm of you're happiness ,that brings to me the spring
,
the simplicity of you're being ,that cheering up  my soul ,
and you're games of  young girl, that explodes my walls,
you penetrate my defense, and let me see the life.

And now that you left, with out desires you left me,
you took away my dreams, you ruined my hope,
I shall build other walls, new defenses will grow,
I `ll send my soul to sleep, she should stay away from
woman's,
there won't be ports that I will anchor, the happiness won't
be coming here any more
with out the sun of your eyes, my mornings won't come up any
more.

Dedicated to a love who never give me her name,
Leontien, will still love you for ever, Nicolas