Madrugadas
Anabantha
Early Mornings
Early mornings that go by
Remaining in oblivion
The whispers of the night
Tell that you have gone
In your eyes it is revealed
That you are not with me
My heart already feels cold
And so empty
The path that will lead me
To true love
Is the one I don't want to follow
If you are not with me
If you are not here
If you are not with me
The path that will lead me
To true love
Is the one I don't want to follow
If you are not with me
If you are not here
If you are not with me
