Walk without her,
It's going aimlessly,
Shelter like a child,
In the arms of loneliness.
Going back without her is so delirious,
So nosy, so frustrating,
That I do not want to arrive at the house.
It's like having your hands full of it,
Of his laughter, his hips,
And know that she is not.
It's like sitting to miss stars
Under a new moon,
Through the window ...
To live without it is to be,
Chained to that body,
What I love is to fear him,
To loneliness.
To live without it is to surrender at every moment,
It's falling, it's getting up,
And for her to begin.
This is not normal,
It's wanting to fly,
Where she is,
this is not normal,
is to want to fly,
where she is
The night without her,
It's a bitter drink,
It's looking at the calendar,
It's crying, friends, it's crying.
It's like having your hands full of it,
Of his laughter, his hips,
And know that she is not.
It's like sitting to desolate stars,
Under a new moon,
Through the window ...
To live without it is to be,
Chained to that body,
That I love to stun him,
To loneliness.
To live without it is to surrender at every moment,
It's falling, it's getting up,
And for her to begin.
To live without it is to be,
Chained to that body ...
I knew what it is to live, Without it,
I did not know what it is to live,
I did not know what it is to live,
with my drowning loneliness,
I knew what it is to live, Without it,
I did not know what it is to live,
And the hours get longer,
without his presence.
I knew what it is to live, Without it,
I did not know what it is to live,
Arrive at my house only,
with this sadness slopes.
I knew what it is to live, Without it,
I did not know what it is to live,
Everything reminds me of her,
that song on the radio,
the photo on the table,
I knew what it is to live, Without it,
I did not know what it is to live,
Sadness dominates me, if it is not her.
Only among all we can make this a better place :)