La soledad (en ingles)

Letra de Eladia Blázquez
Música de Osvaldo Piro

SOLITUDE
There are a thousand ways of dying
and a single way of accepting reality!
You taught me and I learned
the path to understanding
Is not always solitude,
not to speak to the wall, neither to the table..
Neither is it truth,
to look at ourselves with piety, neither with sadness!
This solitude also can accompany us in a group,
and it is the cruelest revelation
when it is the solitude of the heart
It is a peace without touching, destination of the emotion..
And it is also, the conviction of understanding
that they do not love us!

The solitude… of the heart
is like a sky always gray and without doves,
it is like walking in some country, blindly, without roots
where nobody understands our language..
It is a peace without touching, destination of the emotion..
And it is also, the conviction of understanding
that they do not love us!