Puedes Contar Conmigo

A coffee with salt. Desire to cry.
My world starting to shake,
I sense the end is near.
I don't want to win. Now what does it matter.
I'm tired of making up excuses that can't walk.
And only the good moments of yesterday that were ours will remain.
And today I just want to believe...

that you will remember the winter afternoons in Madrid,
the sleepless nights.
Life was passing by and I felt like I was going to die of love
seeing you waiting at my door sitting on the ground without thinking
that you can count on me.

There was never malice. Just naivety.
Pretending to make us believe that the world was at our feet.
When sleep comes for me, silently I will build
a life in full color where we both live together.
And only the good moments of yesterday that were ours will remain.
And today I just want to believe...

that you will remember the winter afternoons in Madrid,
the sleepless nights.
Life was passing by and I felt like I was going to die of love
seeing you waiting at my door sitting on the ground without thinking
that you can count on me forever.

And I can't help but miss you
while you hold my time's hand and leave.
I feel like I want to see you and see you and think
that you will remember the winter afternoons in Madrid,
the sleepless nights.
Life was passing by and I felt like I was going to die of love
seeing you waiting at my door sitting on the ground without thinking
that you can count on me.
That you will remember the winter afternoons in Madrid,
the sleepless nights.
Life goes by and I'm dying, dying for you