It is shouting, already
I know that one does not find out the heart
listens to your head
but to where you go you are listening to me
that there is of your pride that habiamos been. -
The night begins and with her my way
I look for to you solo with my better dress
but to where you are what is
what it has happened what
is what it is after so many years.
- Miro its eyes that a day watched to me
I look for your mouth, your hands,
your hugs but your you do not feel
anything and you disguise yourself of cordiality.
- Nor a single word neither gestures
nor enthusiastic glances
nor sign of the kisses
that before you gave me until the dawn.
- Nor one of the smiles
by that every night and
all the days these eyes sob in
that now you see yourself.
- Like a toy that hits against a wall
I leave to encontrarte and
I lose myself as soon as
I look for an opportunity, a miracle,
a spell to return to me handsome and
your lady‘s man with me.
- In front of the eyes that a
day watched to me
I put my espalada and
some whichever steps and
I score another defeat
while my mouth says: “Never more”.
- Nor a single word neither gestures
nor enthusiastic glances
nor sign of the kisses that before
you gave me until the dawn.
- Nor one of the smiles by
that every night and all the days
these eyes sob in that now you see yourself.
- It cannot be
I am not the heart weighs
to me as much by not being of ice
when the sky requests patience to me.
- Nor a single word neither gestures
nor enthusiastic glances
nor sign of the kisses that before
you gave me until the dawn.
- Nor one of the smiles
by that every night and
all the days these eyes sob
in that now you see yourself.
- Words… -.