No Hay Almohada (Version 2023)

There are no TV channels
That don’t make me think of your love
There are no stations without our song
There are none, there are none

There’s no sign in this town
That doesn’t make me remember again
There’s no distraction that makes me forget
There are none, there are none

There are no notebooks where you’re not
There’s no teacher who can understand
There are no reasons I want to know
There are none, there are none

There’s no one who doesn’t ask about you
No friends I want to hang out with
There’s no clothes that don’t smell like you
There are none, there are none
And it’s just that there are none

Nothing that can help me, there are none
Nothing that doesn’t make me cry
There’s no pillow at home
That doesn’t clench my teeth
That I don’t want to tear apart
There are no photos in the box

There are no scented letters
That I dare to destroy
There’s no car that doesn’t arrive
Without me looking out the window
And someone who sees me starts to laugh

There’s no pillow
There’s no pillow
No, no, there are none
There are none

There’s no food I want to try
There’s no partner who can pass by
That doesn’t make me feel lonely
There are none, there are none
And it’s just that there are none

Nothing that can help me, there are none
Nothing that doesn’t make me cry
There’s no pillow at home
That doesn’t clench my teeth

That I don’t want to tear apart
There are no photos in the box
There are no scented letters
That I dare to destroy

There’s no pillow at home
That I don’t hug and cry on
Tears I can’t control
There’s no pillow
There’s no pillow
No, no, there are none
There are none