Solo Que Me Falta

If you call it love, the tick-tock burns me, but if you don't call me, you'll embrace me
Dawn arrives, I am the wind that swirls in your sails
Where you lost your soul and your composure, I am, and I don't know what's wrong with me today

But it's just that there's something missing:
Your gaze in the clear morning, the scent of your early skin
And I can't find your heartbeats in the sheets (caress your voice well...)
Your crystal clear gaze at dawn, the scent
Of your early skin waiting until the storm subsides

And your voice, your warmth, your breath, I missed, I missed your breath
And your voice, your warmth, your breath, I missed, I missed
The dawn draws a couple of red lines in the middle of the dawn
The time that gallops, climbs up my back
The time I've lost, the time was shipwrecked
You only called yourself... Voice

And it's just that there's something missing:
Your gaze in the clear morning, the scent of your early skin
And I can't find your heartbeats in the sheets (caress your voice well...)
Your slow gaze, sweet beloved, the warm scent of your back
Send it to me when the storm subsides

And your voice, your warmth, your breath, I missed, I missed your breath
And your voice, your warmth, your breath, I missed, I missed your breath
Your gaze, your back, just what I'm missing...