Lletres: Santana. Shaman. Nothing at All.

I am a victim of my time
A product of my age
There was no choosing my direction
I was a holy man but now
With all my trials behind me
I am weak in my conviction

And so I walk to try to get away
Knowing that someday I will finally have to face
The fear that will come from knowing that
The one thing I had left was you
And now you're gone

You were a victim of my crimes
A product of my rage
You were a beautiful distraction
I kept you locked away outside
And let misery provide
And now I am ashamed

And so I walk to try to find a space
Where I can be alone to live with my mistakes
And the fear that will come from knowing
That the one thing I had left was you
And now you're gone

Is there nothing at all
That I can do to turn your heart?
Is there nothing to lean on
That could help erase the scars?
Te quiero, me quiero
And I could use a little strength before I fall
Is there nothing at all?

I am victim of my time
A product of my age
You alone are my obsession
You were the one I left behind
You've been heavy on my mind
It's been a lonely road I've traveled

And so I walk to try to get away
Knowing that someday I will finally have to face
The fear that will come from knowing that
The one thing I had left was you
And now you're gone

Is there nothing at all
That I can do to turn your heart?
Is there nothing to lean on
That could help erase the scars?
Te quiero, me quiero
And I could use a little strength before I fall
Is there nothing at all?

Is there nothing at all
That I can do to turn your heart?
Is there nothing to lean on
That could help erase the scars?
Te quiero, me quiero
And I can use a little strength before I fall
Is there nothing at all?

Is there nothing at all?