Contigo

Baby, how are you? I'm not doing well either.
I'm writing to you because I miss you and want to see you.
Time has passed, and I'm working, imagining those nights in Asunción.
If by chance, today you remember, that here far away there's a guy who truly loves you.
Life separated us, my soul shattered,
and the wait is getting long, I can't bear my love anymore...

I want to be with you...
I want to be with you...
I want to be with you...
I want to be with you.

I had to travel to earn a living,
I never wanted, never wanted to leave you...
And if you wonder why this happened,
I swear, baby, it's for a better future...
It's for a better future.

I miss so many rounds of tereré, playing soccer with the dogs, and barbecue too.
I miss my friends, and my mom,
I miss being with you and going out to dance...
But despite everything, I miss you, my love, I want you, baby,
I want to go back to Paraguay...
I want to be with you,
I want to go back to Paraguay...
I want to be with you.
I want to be with you.

I am nothing without you (I want to be with you)
I am nothing without you (I want to be with you)
I am nothing without you, I am nothing without you.
I want to be with you.
I want to be with you.