Sin Ti Ni Documentación
Daniel, Me Estás Matando
Without You or Documentation
I left for Colombia from San Jose
Making a stopover and I'm not sure why
Changing route didn't sound bad
You know how much I missed you
I was heading to Mexico, my homeland
Hopeful to lose myself in you
But I lost my passport like that
Right upon arriving in Bogota
Which seat do you have
The flight attendants will look for it
I said row ten, I assure you
It's there
And so lost in this discussion
For so many hours that I missed my flight
My life was reduced to floundering
Without you, nor documentation
If you see that I don't come back, love
Remember me, remember me
Luck let me fall
Help me, help me
If I ever come back, love
Spoil me, spoil me
Every distraction in me
Was because of thinking of you
At the airline, a young man called me
Charged a tax, which I don't quite understand
With pleasure, I paid your money
I just want to be where you are
If you see that I don't come back, love
Remember me, remember me
Luck let me fall
Help me, help me
And if I ever come back, love
Spoil me, spoil me
Every distraction in me
Was because of thinking of you
