Dificil
Juanes
Hard
I don’t know what’s harder
for me right now
if it’s leaving and forgetting you
or being your best friend.
We’re so different
and yet so alike,
it’s no longer possible to love each other
like we did the first time.
I see it in your eyes
weary from crying,
walking in this war
fighting to love each other right.
I feel it in my tears
that drown my faith
in talking to each other like before
like the first time.
And I want to scream
and I want to scream.
Why did it end?
Why did it finish?
If this was supposed to
last forever.
Why did it end?
Why did it finish like this?
Where did our love go?
garden we both planted.
Where did our love go?
the wind took it away.
"In the darkest place
of my spirit, your image still reflects
alive and knows
your flesh, your life, and your strength
your night, your space, your mind."
And I want to scream
I want to scream.
Why did it end?
Why did it finish?
If this was supposed to
last forever.
Why did it end?
Why did it finish like this?
Why did it end?
Why did it finish?
If this was supposed to
last forever.
Why did it end?
Why did it finish like this?
Where did our love go?
garden we both planted.
Where did our love go?
the wind took it away.