A Medio Metro
Joan Sebastian
Half a Meter
How many times from my chest
A sigh has already escaped
Thinking about the crazy idea
To love us, but not
I stayed half a meter away
From your mouth, from your skin
And while I'm with another
You with him
You on your side
Me for mine
I am thirsty
And you are a river
You on your side
Me for mine
You, burning fire
And I'm cold
How many times have I marked
Four, zero, two plus two
And instead of marking the seven
I have a cough
Nervous cough, angry cough
And I hang up the phone
And when my cough ends
I think again
You on your side
Me for mine
I am thirsty
And you are a river
You on your side
Me for mine
You, burning fire
And I'm cold
You on your side
Me for mine
I am thirsty
And you are a river
You on your side
Me for mine
You, burning fire
And I'm cold
