I woke up crying,
I dreamed not came back,
That did not arrive in time perhaps,
Perhaps your farewell.
The salty tears,
Mojaban my cheeks,
Soaked my face, dreams,
Dreams dying.
We feel that kiss was not,
You feel absences.
We feel the rubble of this love,
I am filled with penalties.
We feel forgotten,
You feel at the memory,
You feel on each side,
You feel all over his body.
Not import forms,
Neither you to the skin.
Not when, where and how,
Neither the name nor the name that you appointed.
Because I know that you are near,
You feel alive in the flesh.
I woke up crying and I knew,
Volvias and I learned that today.
We feel that kiss was not,
You feel absences.
We feel the rubble of this love,
I am filled with penalties.
We feel forgotten,
You feel at the memory,
You feel on each side,
You feel all over his body.
We feel that kiss was not,
You feel absences.
We feel the rubble of this love,
I am filled with penalties.
We feel forgotten,
You feel at the memory,
You feel on each side,
You feel all over his body.
You feel all over his body..