Soledad
Maná
Solitude
Pa-para-ra-ra-pa-para (repeat)
I wake up with the early morning, holding my pillow tight,
memories haunt me, I can't sleep
a tear bursting on my sheet.
Pa-para-ra-ra-pa-para
I toss and turn, and my bed is empty,
I hit the wall hard, the room in chaos,
her picture broken, madness takes over me, oh!
I feel lonely, so, so lonely
and without her love I feel lonely, so,
I feel like dying without her love.
And this damn cold that won't let me sleep
and this heat, from her memories, is painful, I feel so abandoned,
like a cold mirror, cold another tear bursting on my sheet, oh!
Just...just solitude
Just...just solitude
Just...just solitude