Por los momentos dificiles
ya entendi que la flor mas bella
seria siempre para mi
Lydia
(because of all the tribulations, i finally realise, that the most beautiful flower, blossoms for itself, not for anyone, or anything else)
Lydia those distant eyes why do the tears stray the heartbroken ocean
Been so hurt even the smile seems confused
Who does the gypsy lady sing for
You will see the dark sky see the clouds see the bright sun
The big cracked earth in the dry dessert sees its drought and pain repeating
He's gone but can't take your sky away
After the damp wind dries up there will be the rainbow's tears
He's gone but you can keep your hopes and dreams
There will be a place waiting for love to spread its wings
Lydia happiness is not in a distant place open one side of the window and make a wish
You will feel love feel hate feel forgiveness
Life is not only full of sadness and sorrow
