That woman that you see around
Talking about dreams,
Pretending to be happy
Actually she is dying for you
That woman who presumes control
Deleshes the hours and counting the stars
With the hope that you will return
No matter how hard he tries he cannot start
The immense desire he has to love you again
There are still traces
Of your body and in his skin
He still dreams of you, he looks for you and finds you
And every night that you are not here he thinks of you
He still has a soul, strange Go to die
Still in your memory
I opened her chest for you
It still has the smell of you
Listen, there is something I have to tell you
That woman is me, I'm here
That woman who smiles as she passes by
Inside she's drowning in tears and sadness
Desperate for you to come back
No matter how hard she tries, she can't start
The immense desire he has to love you again
There are still traces
Of your body and on his skin
He still dreams of you, he looks for you and finds you
And every night that you are not here he thinks of you
He still has a soul, missing you to death
Still in your memory
I opened his chest for you
He still has the smell of you
Listen, there is something I have to tell you
That woman is me, I am here
That woman who thinks of you, that woman is me
That woman who pretends to be happy
She is dying for you
That woman who thinks of you, that woman is me
Missing you to die with you
Living without you I am not happy
That woman who thinks of you, that woman is me
Desperate without your love, my soul and heart
They still hope that you will return
That you will return
There are still traces
Oh still There are still footprints
There are still footprints
Within me, they live in me, they are part of me
There are still footprints
Oh there are still footprints
There are still footprints
I keep telling you, I keep thinking about you, I keep seeing you
That woman is me
That woman is me
That woman is me
That woman is me

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