Idioma Origen:
I sit down only
I am so tristre me lacking everything
Nose these where
Already there are no words
That contain me
I dream of seeing you alone once again
In the night after night
I cry in my quarter
I look for your embrace in the darkness
And
There my soul breaks in pieces
Already I cannot find you
For that to my, for that to my, for that
I have to suffer to if
You went away one day without warning
And it was like that that you perdi
For that to my, for that to miii
It hurts me so much to live this way
I want that it returns, that you turn already
To being with me
Idioma Destino:
I sit down only
I am so tristre me lacking everything
Nose these where
Already there are no words
That contain me
I dream of seeing you alone once again
In the night after night
I cry in my quarter
I look for your embrace in the darkness
And
There my soul breaks in pieces
Already I cannot find you
For that to my, for that to my, for that
I have to suffer to if
You went away one day without warning
And it was like that that you perdi
For that to my, for that to miii
It hurts me so much to live this way
I want that it returns, that you turn already
To being with me