20 de Enero
La Oreja de Van Gogh
January 20th
I thought it was a good moment
Finally, it was coming true
So much talk about your silence
They say it drags you like the sea
I filled my suitcase with books
Also with photos of you from before
I drew your smile next to mine
I fell asleep with your coat on the couch
I want to be by your side
I want to look at you and feel
I want to get lost waiting
I want to love you or die
At the moment I saw your gaze looking for my face
The early morning of January 20th, getting off the train
I wondered what the rest of my life would be without you
And since then, I love you, I adore you, and I love you again
I took a train that didn't sleep
And saw your face in a window
It was a reflection of the midday sun
It was a love poem to travel
I want to be by your side
I want to look at you and feel
I want to get lost waiting
I want to love you or die
At the moment I saw your gaze looking for my face
The early morning of January 20th, getting off the train
I wondered what the rest of my life would be without you
And since then, I love you, I adore you, and I love you again
I lost you and I won't lose you again
I will never leave you again
I searched for you far from here
I found you thinking of me
At the moment I saw your gaze looking for my face
The early morning of January 20th, getting off the train
I wondered what the rest of my life would be without you
And since then, I love you, I adore you, and I love you again