Pausini Laura
La Soledad (Spanish Version)
La Soledad
Marco has left not to return,
the morning train arrives without him,
it's just a heart with a soul of metal,
in that gray fog that envelops the city.
His bench is empty, Marco is still in me,
I feel him breathing, I think he's still here,
not even the enormous distance can divide
two hearts and a single beat.
Maybe if you think of me,
if you don't want to talk to anyone,
if you hide like me.
If you run away from everything and if you leave,
go to bed soon without dinner,
if you press the pillow tightly against you and lie down cry
if you don't know how bad
loneliness will be for you.
I look at your photograph in my diary
with the eyes of a slightly shy boy.
I press it against chest and it seems to me that
you are here, between English and mathematics.
Your father and his advice, what monotony,
because of work and other nonsense,
has taken you far away without counting on you,
he has told you: A dÃu00ada lo You will understand.
Maybe if you think of me,
you will see yourself with friends,
just trying to forget,
it is not easy at all, the truth is ,
I can't take it anymore in class,
and in the afternoons it's worse,
I don't feel like studying, because of you,
my thoughts go.
It is impossible to divide the lives of both of us like this, so wait for me, my darling... preserve the illusion. The loneliness between the two of us, this silence in me interior,
that restlessness of seeing life go by like this without your love.
Therefore, wait for me, because
this cannot happen,
it is impossible to separate the story of both.

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