¿A Poco No?
José Madero
Isn't it?
Back then, I was a little older
Now I'm a much younger man than that
And I hate to say
That your face is the root
Of the problem, head-on or in profile
And that mine bewitches you too
Isn't it?
Was there ever
A night in some month
Isn't it?
That we understood each other even in Japanese
Enough of you, enough of you
I'm going to color it gray
Even though you are my reason to live
Don't deny that our hearts were tied
I regret not having acted according to my age
That wit I hear in your speech
That grace in your walk
Doesn't exist in anyone else
Isn't it?
Was there ever
A night in some month
Isn't it?
That there was no ground beneath our feet
Enough of you, enough of you
I'm leaving this country
Even though you are my reason to live
I am not the first, nor will I be the last
This happens all the time
Eventually I know, that I will forget you
But I don't see it on the horizon
And I don't think it will happen soon, eh
Was there ever
A night in some month
Isn't it?
That even losing we won by three
Enough of you, enough of you
I've tried more than a thousand
You were always my reason to live
Now you are my reason to die