Nostalgia
Blanco
Nostalgia
Blanchito, baby
Michelangelo
Put wings on me, ah
I'd like to buy you as if you were a doll
I'd like to heal every wound that bleeds
Even if it means risking falling into a trap
And only remember you
For the f***s we had without feeling love anymore
All that we said without feeling love anymore
And end up fighting until we feel bad
And I'd leave, but I couldn't forget you
For your eyes the color of the sea, color of the sea
Empty to fill, to fill
You want to fill them with sex, you want to do it now
Until I don't feel myself anymore, to excess
I told you I can't be without you
That I'd send everything to hell without you
Without you, I feel nostalgic, -ia
Because you're like my home, -ia
I told you I can't be without you
That I'd send everything to hell without you
Without you, I feel nostalgic, -ia
Because you're like my home, -ia
How many, how many things do you still have to tell me?
And it's been days since you haven't come back and, yeah, you don't give a f***
That I want you here to face me and slap me
And put aside pride while I try again
You want a fiery night and I fall in love with you again
For your eyes the color of the sea, color of the sea
Empty to fill, to fill
You want to fill them with sex, you want to do it now
Until I don't feel myself anymore, to excess
I told you I can't be without you
That I'd send everything to hell without you
Without you, I feel nostalgic, -ia
Because you're like my home, -ia
I told you I can't be without you
That I'd send everything to hell without you
Without you, I feel nostalgic, -ia
Because you're like my home, -ia