De Cigarro En Cigarro
Julio Jaramillo
From Cigarette to Cigarette
I live alone without you, unable to forget you
not even for a moment,
I live poor in love waiting for someone
who doesn't give me any hope.
I watch time pass, hell arrive,
everything but you,
if another love were to come calling for me
I don't want to hear it.
Another night I waited, another night without you,
my pain increases,
from cigarette to cigarette
ashes and smoke in my heart.
I live alone without you, unable to forget you
not even for a moment...