Frente a frente
Juan Fernando Velasco
Face to face
There is, so little remains
Of our love
There is barely anything left
Barely a thousand words remain
Only silence remains
That makes the
Long, cold night explode
The never-ending night
Remains
Only the desire remains
To cry
Seeing our love
Drifting away
Face to face
We lower our gaze
As there is nothing left
To talk about, nothing
There is little tenderness left
And sometimes
Doing something crazy
A forced kiss remains
Remains
A kind gesture remains
To make
Life bearable
And drown the sorrows
Remains
Only the desire remains to cry
Seeing our love drift away
Face to face
We lower our gaze
As there is nothing left
To talk about, nothing
Only the desire remains to cry
Seeing our love drift away
Face to face
We lower our gaze
As there is nothing left
To talk about, nothing
There is nothing left
There is nothing left
Of our love, barely a thousand words
Face to face
We lower our gaze
There is nothing left
Nothing, nothing, nothing
There is nothing left
Nothing