Un domingo en el Casino del Sanatorio....

... Constante, el pianista,  se fue, así, sin decir nada.

Then came a Sunday
When you came to find me
They bore me to church
And I left you behind me
My eyes could not see
What I wanted to love me
The earth and the flowers
Are forever above me
The bell tolled for me
And the wind whispered, "Never!"
But you I have loved
And I'll bless you forever
Last of all Sundays