Cinco Horas Menos
Conociendo Rusia
Five Hours Less
I don't recognize this city we just got off the plane
Lost something erratic, I stay in the room
I'm disoriented in Argentina there are five hours less
Mateo what's wrong with you, you tell me over the phone
Don't stop loving me
I sing to you from very far away
And we are not so naive anymore
I can't stand another blow to the heart
The nights and days are eternal in our song
They became labyrinths of questions in the heart
They are disorienting me among memories of that time of ours
Oh, heaven, I ask you to come back even if it's just for a moment
Don't stop loving me
I sing to you from very far away
And we are not so naive anymore
I can't stand another blow to the heart
In the early hours
I am praying
Don't stop loving me
[Don't stop loving me]
Before dawn
Don't stop loving me
I sing to you from very far away
And we are not so naive anymore
I can't stand another blow to the heart
Oh, don't stop loving me
I sing to you from very far away
And we are not so naive anymore
I can't stand another blow to the heart