Calm, sad heart
don't cry more for me,
I will be well
in the border that I am
I can die or to relive,
or to hear from you
I returned to me, and I don't know who I am,
for not having, I don't have nor my being
The people are that doesn't see.
behind the truth, there is something more
SOLEDAD, companion of waiting.
SOLEDAD as it could change
of my dreams the end
Every love is a pain,
we arrive without asking not even a kiss.
the life passes in front of me,
My friends no longer they are,
There is to proceed
to who speaks, alone in front of me,
without a mirror to who lies

the people are that doesn't see.
behind the truth there is something more
SOLEDAD, companion of waiting.
SOLEDAD, as it could change of my dreams the end
it doesn't remain me other disguise,
nor soul for dressing.
I am not me
SOLEDAD, companion of waiting.
SOLEDAD, as it could change
of my dreams the end
it doesn't remain me other disguise,
nor soul for dressing.
I am not me
and you, who will be?