| I remember, but not very well, |
| Smiling you came running on that rainy day, |
| Love is easy to feel, but so hard to say. |
| I remember our steps together, |
| The weather changing to a clear night |
| And the brigntness of the thousand of stars, |
| Thousand songs. |
| I remember, but not very well, |
| The afternoon was dying and I looked around |
| Maybe calling your name so loud, silently |
| I remember you went far away |
| And suddenly was crying love was fantasy |
| Only tears could reach your face |
| Smiling my rainy song. |
| I remember, but not very well, |
| The afternoon was dying and I looked around |
| Maybe calling your name so loud, silently |
| I remember you went far away |
| And suddenly was crying love was fantasy |
| Only tears could reach your face |
| Smiling my rainy song. |
| I remember my rainy song. |
| «Reconquistar» |