Speak the words
The silences speak
Stories turned off in an ashtray
They speak the sleeplessness and the agonies
They speak
Of you and me
They speak the walls
Sheets that still smell
They speak the destinies
From acquaintances
They speak the actions
From your heart and mine
Let me talk
And even if it's too late
To talk about me
The truth is that I loved you
More than my life
And even if it's too late
To talk about you
The truth is that I loved you
More than you imagined
And more than I imagined
They speak the tremors
Liters of coffee
I speak to sleep
And I speak upside down
Lower the curtains of your heart and mine
Let me talk
And even if it's too late
To talk about me
The truth is that I loved you
More than my life
And even if it's too late
To talk about you
The truth is that I loved you
More than you imagined
And more than I imagined
Faults to delirium
Death to the heart
Tired of talking to talk
What is it worth to shut up?
And even if it's too late
To talk about you
The truth is that I loved you
More than you imagined
And more than I imagined.
Only among all we can make this a better place :)