Lenvántate Y Olvida

I don't want to see you spend the afternoons
Holding the warmth in your hands
Of a cup that cools down
While the hours turn into days
Waiting for him
I don't want to see your face reflected
In the window glass
To which you're always glued
While you watch the raindrops
Mixing with the ones clouding your gaze

He won't be sitting there anymore
He won't be on the other side of the table
Where you still keep that chair in its corner

Please, get up and walk
Go home and finally forget
That the hours turn into days
That his chair is empty
And that all your memories
Bring you closer to him

Don't you see?

I don't want to see you spend the afternoons
Holding the warmth in your hands...