Solo Tus Canciones

Only your songs (Pablo Martín)
Uh, what are you up to?
It's been a while since I heard from you, and I miss you
Hey! Call me someday, tell me some nonsense
I loved it when you did that
And when I hear our songs
I don't see the solutions written down
I see the pain of the authors
that are ours, that are ours
Only your songs I seem to hear
are our treasures at the bottom of the sea
masters of silence, your memories soak
Only your songs I seem to hear
like every wave on the shore of the sea
they come for a moment, soak your memories, and then they leave
Today I'm sure you're not a tough guy
'cause your throat has my knot
You're free and busy
going nowhere, your gas is running out,
and even though it hurts what they tell us
there are times when it makes us happy
composers and hearts make them up, they make them up
Only your songs...