Tu Compañía
Antonio Orozco
Your Company
Talking to you without you being here
Whispering to the wind,
Asking God to bring back the day
When I had your company.
I spill your tears in my writing
Undoing the ink between lines,
That draw your face, your shapes
My dreams.
Chorus (twice)
What wouldn't I give
What wouldn't I give,
What wouldn't I give...
For your company.
The doors to your world
Seem closed,
I only venture in between notes
Chords with soul,
That break my voice
While mine crumbles.
Deep aromas
Open the chest of memories,
Breaking chains
That make me forget,
That I am alive.
Chorus (twice)
