La Quinta Estacion te supieron a poco

As long as the moon shines
As long as the aroma lasts,
Of the withered flowers
That you left when you left.
As long as the rain lasts
I will continue with the doubt,
To remain locked up
Or go out and get wet for you.
But I only have to
Carry the blame,
To get the idea
That you are not here.
Maybe you were a dream,
Maybe just a ghost,
Of the August night
That came through my window
To steal my soul
To set my bed on fire.
But as long as the days
They pass by my window
And I continue to deny myself
Accept that I lost.
I will continue imagining, the blue of your eyes
br/>While I drink lies from another's lips
Maybe it was that my kisses were too little for you.
As long as this guitar
Stays out of tune,
As long as I keep waiting
For your voice to return.
To break my ears
With bitter songs,
And when the storm passes
Only words remain,
That steal my soul
br/>They set fire to my bed.
But as long as the days
They pass by my window
And I continue to deny myself
Accept that I lost.
I will continue imagining, the blue of your eyes
While I drink lies from another's lips
Perhaps it was that my kisses were too little for you.
But while the days
Pass by my window
And keep denying me
Accept that I lost.
Naranana Nana