Mi História entre tus dedos
José Augusto
My Story Between Your Fingers
I think that the nights I gave you are not so useless
You leave and I don't try to argue with you, you know it and I know it
At least stay just for tonight
I promise not to touch you, you're safe
Maybe it's because I'm starting to feel lonely
Because I know that smile, so final
Your smile that to myself
Opened your paradise
It is said that, with every man, there is one like you, but my place
(then)
You will fill it with someone, just like me, better, I doubt it
Why this time do you lower your gaze
You ask me to keep being just friends, friends
So damn
I forgive a friend, but I love you
My natural instincts may seem trivial
There's one thing I haven't told you yet
That you know my problems are called you
Just because of that you see me act tough
To feel a little more secure
And if you don't even want to say where I went wrong
Remember that I have also forgiven you
Instead, you say sorry, I don't love you
And you leave with this story between your fingers
What are you going to do, find an excuse and then leave
Because you shouldn't worry about me, you shouldn't provoke me
I will write you a couple of songs
Trying to hide my emotions
Thinking, but little about the words
And I will talk about the smile, so final
Your smile that to myself
Opened your paradise
There's one thing that ...