Tu Fantasma
3 De Copas
Your Ghost
I thought you were already an old story
That finally after so long
I had managed to let you go
I thought the wind had taken away
The curse of your memory
But it is clear to me that it is not so
I thought
That you were already a forgotten matter
But no matter how much I want to deny it
You keep taking over me
Because when night comes, your ghost arrives
It gets into my bed and kisses me again
And takes off my clothes, kisses me on the mouth
And steals the air for me to breathe
Because when night comes, your ghost arrives
And without saying anything, it hugs me again
And seduces my soul, wets my desires
That are dying to love you again
I curse the morning that breaks the magic
Because when dawn comes, your beautiful ghost
Also leaves me
I thought the time had taken away
The curse of your memory
But it is clear to me that it is not so
I thought you were already a forgotten matter
But no matter how much I want to deny it
You keep taking over me
Because when night comes, your ghost arrives
It gets into my bed and kisses me again
And takes off my clothes, kisses me on the mouth
And steals the air for me to breathe
Because when night comes, your ghost arrives
And without saying anything, it hugs me again
And seduces my soul, wets my desires
That are dying to love you again
Because when night comes
Because when night comes, your ghost arrives
And without saying anything, it hugs me again
And seduces my soul, wets my desires
That are dying to love you again
I curse the morning that breaks the magic
Because when dawn comes, your beautiful ghost
Also leaves me