El Torrente Lyrics

El Torrente lyrics

he couldn't move

as seasoned as he was

there was something in this one

that was too much for him

he had a daughter

he hoped to live through

four years old, ten years reach to this girl



please let my girl go without knowing what i know

dont let her read this day on my face when i come home



detective, take note of all you've seen

like her hand still holding the smallest leaf

the neck angled too far from her body

and he body's position at the base of this tree



please let my girl go without knowing what i know

dont let her read this day on my face when i come home



he wrote measurements on a pad of paper

noted each bruise and abrasion

how could this happen

to a girl so young



please let my girl go without knowing what i know

dont let her read this day on my face when i come home