Esos Dias

Me, with my sorrow
my calm of ruby and my shirt that used to be gray
A gesture that I try to control
but I understand that it's not the same anymore
that I'm here and you're not
I always think about those days when you passed through my life
and what word and what song you would like
I always think about those days when your skin was mine
and how we didn't find a way out
You, don't call anymore
your street of peace is almost more than a sign
a sandstorm without the sea
where there was a port, it's no longer there
and you don't speak anymore and it's already night in the city
I always think about those days when you passed through my life
and what word and what song you would like
I always think about those days when your skin was mine
and how we didn't find a way out
Your memory on my couch
and the time that goes by
trying to think, I burn one more cigarette