Noviembre
Amaia Montero
November
Flying low, remembering a little less,
Saving the world, shattering our dreams,
Maybe it's about getting lost among the people,
Seeing myself through you in my soul so many times.
Coming back home without your love and a lie,
My lucky star fell asleep on a corner
And our story freezes in a moment,
Doubts can wait or I won't wait.
And I know, in the end,
With every kiss you don't give,
The traces of this heart will be lost.
Talking to you about love...
Looking into your eyes and pretending
That I don't feel anything anymore, that I made up my own stories
And you'll know how to forget me, to make me remember.
Coming back home has always been saving myself a little,
November comes reminding me of your eyes,
I miss you and today I broke my sentence,
There are no doubts but you no longer wait for me.
Being without you, letting all my fears fall,
I was wrong, I just wanted to be
Myself again.
And I know, in the end,
With every kiss you don't give,
The traces of this heart will be lost.
Talking to you about love...
Looking into your eyes and pretending
That I don't feel anything anymore, that I made up my own stories
And you'll know how to forget me, to make me remember...
The time we spent embraced,
Laughing at the world, our home on the other side,
Walking among the people,
And writing this song.
I will keep loving you,
Even if you can't see it,
It wasn't easy to find you
And now I want to remember...
The hours we spent embraced,
Counting how many minutes separate me from your side
And waiting for you in our home
And smiling again...
Looking you in the face and summing up,
Telling you that this life, without your kisses, is a tale,
Not leaving your side
And finishing this song.