The breeze returns in September
The city sighs slowly
I am the woman who waits for the rain
The clouds come down, the afternoon sits
The coffee steams in front of my window
The old park, as always, is getting wet
And my sleeping memories open up
September rain, cleanse my voice
Let it fall softly over my pain
Let every drop help me let go
And start again, without trembling
Your shadow erases on the sidewalk
The gray sky hugs me without fear
And my heart finally breathes again
September rain, cleanse my voice
Let it fall softly over my pain
Let every drop help me let go
And start again, without trembling
When it clears, I will be lighter
And this September will be my ending
Lluvia de Septiembre
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