Que Ya Viví, Que Te Vas

I think the moon is already too high
and in the caress is missing
a trip to the humidity

I think at night I wake up
cold, uncovered
groping in the darkness

I think the rain is falling
and I go smiling
letting myself get wet

I think I'm going to lose sleep
a finger here, a lip there
that I lost you, that you're not here anymore
that I already lived, that you're leaving

I let some hours pass
watchful pupil
in case I didn't care

Your time got into my time
moments and moments
that don't want to pass

And here the guitar
loosens its ties again
sings and moans as it flies

I think I'm going to lose sleep
a finger here, a lip there
that I lost you, that you're not here anymore
that I already lived, that you're leaving

I think I'm going to lose sleep
a finger here, a lip there
that I lost you, that you're not here anymore
that I already lived, that you're leaving