Lo Mejor de Nuestra Vida

The day before yesterday when she left, she left a note
written in pen on the wall,
and if luckily it was a bad joke, today she should come back

I've been remembering the details and the time it could have been for two days

I'm starting to run out of space in my head for everything I want to do,
I used to laugh kindly at her things, revenge was not to be feared,
but she warned me, 'don't go too far, you won't see me again'

Now I see her among the noises and the smoke that roam freely in my mind,
and I have no choice but to, for being bad, go hungry and thirsty

The best of our life, we learned to lie and not feel fear,
The love that used to hurt turned into a great friendship between us,
the best decision

I used to boast about living naturally,
what was 'natural' for both of us was to argue,
the argument where both agree to see each other without speaking,
the nonsense that no one remembers after a while

She gave me her goodbye,
it was so smooth that not a single sound was heard,
however, day by day,
each one enjoys much more the one they loved