En Este Bar
Cristian Castro
In This Bar
How I hate that I love you
And that I've given you my peace
I hate that I wait for you
In my bed every morning
How I hate your memory
Because it has taken my peace
I hate that the desire
To feel your skin on mine doesn't go away
And I hate the rumor that you found again today
And suddenly forgot about me
And that I will never speak to you again
And you left me lost here:
In this bar, the place
Where I met you
And from afar I invited you to dance
You won't be able to forget
That every day, after the routine
Between noises and laughter
Your face seems to find me
I hate that you're not here anymore
And it hurts me that you haven't returned
And that my friends mention you
I swear I don't understand
Why now my affection is too much
How I hate that you left
When I was starting to love you
I hate that I have been
The one who never learned to be strong
It hurts me to pass by your window
And see the light off
That I am a thing of the past
And still I'm waiting here