Dile Que Moriré

The day you said goodbye is etched in my mind,
It weighs more than all the gold in history,
You wake up early, and I do too, you get drunk, and I get drunk,
And it’s even become a good friend.

If you see someone in the mirror with your gaze and your smile,
Tell her I’m still waiting and that despite everything,
I want her back in my life.

Tell her I’ll die if I don’t have her love, that her goodbye hurts like it’s today,
Tell her I failed her and I can’t forgive myself, that maybe I forget I once forgave her.

Tell her I’ll die if she’s not by my side,
That the pain scares me, and I haven’t slept since,
That there’s no sun in my days and my faith has gone,
And that I feel her love from my head to my toes.

Tell her I’ve already paid for all her sadness,
That I asked God for forgiveness for my clumsiness,
That my life without her is just lonely,
More absurd than time without counting the hours,
Tell her I’ll die.

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If you look in the mirror again and find that person once more,
Tell her to feel sorry, that I truly feel scared,
That the house feels empty.

That I still keep all her photographs, and the bad spelling in her notes,
I swear if she comes back there won’t be any more wounds,
And tell her that if she forgives me.

Tell her I’ll die if I don’t have her love, that her goodbye hurts like it’s today,
Tell her I failed her and I can’t forgive myself, that maybe I forget I once forgave her.

Tell her I’ll die if she’s not by my side,
That the pain scares me, and I haven’t slept since,
That there’s no sun in my days and my faith has gone,
And that I feel her love from my head to my toes.

That she’s the star of my prayers,
That even though she’s not here, she’s the muse in all my songs,
That my life without her is just lonely,
More absurd than time without counting the hours,
Tell her I’ll die, tell her I’ll die.