Y Sin Ti

I know horoscopes don't help
and cards pretend
when I ask about you.
I know this is going to be very complicated
a 180-degree turn
but all for you.

I know everyone has their price
but mine is in your chest
since the day I saw you
and I know you have confiscated my soul
and where your skirt begins
I have marked the future.

Without you my day is buried
to the bones of the couch and falling further down
without you my day is buried
and finding a solution seems complicated.
Without you my day is buried
under any armchair
defeated, slow, strange
without you my day is buried,
inhabitable and desolate.

I know you colonize my shores
and that in my seventh rib
you have founded a city.
I know I am your eyes plus my time
a quarter of any moment
multiplied if you are there.

I know everyone has their price
but mine is in your chest
since the day I saw you
and I know you have confiscated my soul
and where your skirt begins
I have marked the future.

Without you my day is buried
to the bones of the couch and falling further down
without you my day is buried
and finding a solution seems complicated.
Without you my day is buried
under any armchair
defeated, slow, strange
without you my day is buried,
inhabitable and desolate.

Without you my day is buried
to the bones of the couch and falling further down
without you my day is buried
and finding a solution seems complicated.
Without you my day is buried
under any armchair
defeated, slow, strange
without you my day is buried,
inhabitable and desolate.