El Primer Día Sin Ti
Atrévete a Soñar
The First Day Without You
Yesterday, at this hour,
in this same table,
you sitting right in front
where now your absence sits
you told me you're leaving
wooo
Two dozen of my years
twenty-four of your hours
go through like bullets
one after another
my existence
I die if you're not here
wooo
And now that I take stock
of the first day without you
and the omen is so dark
that I swear the future
presents itself as a wall
in front of me
Without your company, your warmth,
your smile, your mischievous look,
your simple words
saying I love you
giving me a kiss
that flooded my cheeks with light.
Without your telepathy, your tantrums,
your laughter and a little bit of everything
the best of this life
escapes flying away
towards the space
you left when you left that day
Yesterday when you left
through that door
future reserves of smiles
and happiness followed you
I have too many words today
my kisses and my looks
the minutes of my hours
every gesture of my face
and my soul
was pure and for you
wooo
And now that I take stock
of the first day without you
and the omen is so dark
that I swear the future
presents itself as a wall
in front of me
Without your company, your warmth,
your smile, your mischievous look,
your simple words
saying I love you
giving me a kiss
that flooded my cheeks with light.
Without your telepathy, your tantrums,
your laughter and a little bit of everything
the best of this life
escapes flying away
towards the space
you left when you left that day
Without your company, your warmth,
your smile, your mischievous look,
your simple words
saying I love you
giving me a kiss
that flooded my cheeks with light.
Without your telepathy, your tantrums,
your laughter and a little bit of everything
the best of this life
escapes flying away
towards the space
you left when you left that day
you left when you left that day
