Presente Passado

Oh, this longing in my chest
This emptiness of you
Oh, this somewhat ugly way of mine
Of not knowing how to lose you

You left without saying
Where I could find
A reason to live
You could have left me
But time passed and this pain did not cease

There are detours in my steps
A shadow I embrace
A past present
A great desire to no longer have desire
I don't admire cowards but now it's too late

Oh, the cold time that warms me
The dry mouth that tempts me
Oh, the veil of the night that illuminates
It's midnight at noon

You left without giving
The chance to see you return
A reason to forget
That's what remained in your place
But time passed and this pain did not cease

There are detours in my steps
A shadow I embrace
A past present
A great desire to no longer have desire
I don't admire cowards but now

There are detours in my steps
A shadow I embrace
A past present
A great desire to no longer have desire
I don't admire cowards but now...
It's too late