Today I get up and I'm collecting
little pieces of a dream
with them I shower, I get dressed, I comb my hair
I think of you in silence.
And time passes and without wanting to
I am getting entangled with it
and in your body it traps
Putting pieces together
I am composing you
your mouth, your eyes,
your hand on my face
they are memories
because I don't have you
and I return to my bed
to look for you in my dreams
Today I wake up and out of the fog
br/>Moments come back to me
I hear your name, your laughter, my longing
and the desire returns.
And time passes and without wanting to...
Putting pieces together
I am composing you
your mouth, your eyes, your hand on my face
they are memories
because I don't have you
and I return to my bed
to look for you in dreams.