Lo Poco Que Queda de Mi
Ricardo Arjona
What Little Is Left of Me
I have a date with God at 5:50
And the devil waits for me on the corner at ten to six
I have a date with you, woman with long hair
Who is a mix of devil and God when you plant a kiss
There's a Victoria's Secret fashion show shortly after
And I'll smoke some cigarettes if I have time after coffee
I have to be careful not to take care of myself
I could miss the danger that resides in your womb
I have to be very clever to be an idiot
And let myself be carried away like the wind by the things that happen
I have to be very attentive
Not to miss any detail of you
And if I have to call it something
I'll say I love you for calling it that
For you I discover what little is left of me
If I leave, it's because of you
If I stay, it's the same
If I live, it's because I die for you
Every step I take, every fish in the sea
Everything makes sense because of you
Even what little is left of me
Leave me standing and don't come
To miss you more
Add the uncertainty's salt as you already know
Tired of looking for you, I came to find myself
Fed up with never finding myself for looking for you
Let me imagine you in your old jeans and your gray jacket
And put on your usual sneakers and change your hair to surprise
Because of you I discover what little is left of me
If I leave, it's because of you, if I stay, it's the same
If I live, it's because I die for you
Every step I take, every fish in the sea
Everything makes sense because of you
Even what little is left of me