| Wait for me, it goes very fast
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| It seems silly to say it, but no
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| Understand me, I'm very crazy
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| I don't need complaints, but containment
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| And how do I do with my mind to tell him that the moments we had remain in
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| the nothing?
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| How can I lie to myself saying that I don't want to see you even if I miss your face?
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| And I can't get you off my mind
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| And I don't want to talk to other people
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| And knowing that I've always been a shy
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| And I touch the cynical to recognize
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| I can not get you off my mind
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| And I don't want to talk to other people (I want)
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| And knowing that I've always been shy (Knowing)
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| And I touch the cynical to recognize, ah
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| That I lost you and that it wasn't true' (Ah-ah-ah)
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| About being by my side for eternity' (Ah-ah-ah)
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| In the 'good' and in the 'bad' you leave me (Ah-ah-ah)
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| Don't look at me with a "What's up" face, because (Ah)
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| It was a lie what he did to you
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| If that night is where I had more than enough wounds
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| Your company just wanted
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| Spend a moment and then kick you out for life
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| And now what to do? |
| How to trust?
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| If every 'moment' only hurt me
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| Whenever I see a hand e' to help
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| It's just one more hand to stab, yeh
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| Now that they can't reach me
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| Many people criticize me
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| And for this to overflow, it only appears to you to abandon me, ah
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| How can I not be angry?
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| Many 'tán pa' point out to me
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| And your hand that saves me is no longer there to save me
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| Everything is about to crush me, yeh (No)
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| I can not get you off my mind
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| And I don't want to talk to other people
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| And knowing that I've always been a shy
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| And I touch the cynical to recognize
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| I can not get you off my mind
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| And I don't want to talk to other people
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| And knowing that I've always been shy (Knowing)
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| And I touch the cynical to recognize
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| Wait for me, it's very veil'
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| It seems silly to say it, but no
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| Understand me, I'm very crazy
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| I don't need complaints if not containment
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| And how do I do with my mind to tell him that the moments we had remain in
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| the nothing?
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| And how can I lie to myself saying that I don't want to see you even if I miss your face?
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| And I can't get you off my mind
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| And I don't want to talk to other people
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| And knowing that I've always been a shy
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| And I touch the cynical to recognize that- |