Lyrics by Federico García Lorca
Leave Me Here Crying (Ah!)
The scream leaves on the wind
Its shadow of cypress.
Leave me here in these fields
Leave me here crying.
All has broken in the world,
Nothing remains but silence.
Leave me here in these fields
Leave me here crying.
Bitten by bonfires,
Lightless horizons,
Leave me, I tell you,
In these fields here crying.