Buscame
Bustamante
Find Me
When I turn off the lights at night
and you’re already asleep
I walk up to you quietly
without a sound,
and I see you in the dim light
of a room that breathes pain
it’s not the same anymore.
There’s a drought of smiles and love
everything has changed
I don’t see that sparkle in your eyes
how sad
and I feel you so far away that the wind
no longer carries your voice, your voice.
Find me, give me a sign
that our love hasn’t died.
Let’s not let the routine
take over our lives
destroy the passion.
Look at me, the same way
that once caught me,
let’s revive the affection
that gave us,
the joy for both of us.
We bet our desire to love
and lost everything,
and we threw in the towel without hiding
that it doesn’t matter,
the past is lost
in a story that ended without a conclusion
without a conclusion.
Find me, give me a sign
that our love hasn’t died.
Let’s not let the routine
take over our lives
destroy the passion.
Look at me, the same way
that once caught me,
let’s revive the affection
that gave us,
the joy for both of us.
Where have the caresses gone?
The silence has opened a thousand wounds
that can’t heal, how to recover
our love, our love.
Find me, give me a sign
that our love hasn’t died.
Let’s not let the routine
take over our lives
destroy the passion.
Look at me, the same way
that once caught me,
let’s revive the affection
that gave us,
the joy for both of us.
Find me, give me a sign
that our love hasn’t died.
Let’s not let the routine
take over our lives
destroy the passion.
Look at me, the same way
that once caught me,
let’s revive the affection
that gave us,
the joy for both of us.
Find me…