I Sent to Her

I sent her to my heart,

and she gave it back

My soul was shattered,

while bitterness attacks

In each living day,

on the alleys I sat

Waiting for the girl,

and follow all her tracks

Softly the wind touches my face,

and held back all my tears

Its cool palms caress me,

as I venture these wildest years

I pray that she may come back,

and receive this broken heart

Just to stay by my side,

and never break me apart