Heaven has struck me from life,
Well, you do not have any more reasons to love me,
the left side of my bed is empty,
and on the other side your photo insists on talking to me
you tell me that at night you feel cold
and worst of all, you still sleep with me
that you're afraid that I'll get used to it,
damn if I'm already used to it.
do not worry about me, I'll be fine
you can leave and I appreciate the time you were here
I swear I will never forget you, and I give you my faith
if you need it to walk
and get to a world where I'm not
or if one day you want to return.
***CHORUS***
As you move away, I feel you more
and your portrait hurts in my hands
while I lose you more I think
and your silhouette is lost in the wind
while I lose you more I think
and your silhouette is lost in the wind
do not worry about me
although I do well without you I'm not happy
do not worry about me
although I do well without you I'm not happy
while I lose you more I think
and your silhouette is lost in the wind
As you move away, I feel you more
and your portrait hurts in my hands
while I lose you more I think
and your silhouette is lost in the wind,
in the wind.
You take the smile of my life
and even the shadow I'm leaving your presence
it is impossible to stop your game
Well, it's better to be told by your conscience
if you ever remember that I love you
and it occurs to you to go back to my life
keep in mind that my love will be sitting
in the place where you watched your game
never forget God, I've talked to him,
and he told me that you, you need time to walk,
So check that your life is me,
and I am glad for the pain, if I remember that what you want is to live
maybe for now, do not be with me
but that someday you will give me love.
***CHORUS***
As you move away, I feel you more
and your portrait hurts in my hands
while I lose you more I think
and your silhouette is lost in the wind
while I lose you more I think
and your silhouette is lost in the wind
do not worry about me
although I do well without you I'm not happy
do not worry about me
although I do well without you I'm not happy
while I lose you more I think
and your silhouette is lost in the wind
As you move away, I feel you more
and your portrait hurts in my hands
while I lose you more I think
and your silhouette is lost in the wind,
in the wind.
Only among all we can make this a better place :)