Diciembre
Modestia Aparte
December
I just want an endless kiss in a dark room,
light it up and have you show up
one last-minute love, a room and you
an I love you on a blue night
a photo in my wallet, just to see who you were
your hair on me
a hand in my hand, among the snowy trees
a cold chair in the garden
one last hour, where you forgive me
that the wind carries you to me
that you come to see me, one day in December
and that you never leave again
I just want a rainy day to protect you
a story I can write
your smile on my chair
and sleep without any pills
I want to stop thinking about you
just a Saturday by your side
watching TV in your arms
a cold stroll through Madrid
a light to look at you, and never stop kissing you
and that you stay the night
starting over with you
that you come to see me, one day in December
and that you never leave again
that you come to see me, one day in December
and that you never leave again
I just want to find again what I've lost in this time
that you paint all my blank days
in December... in December
I just want an endless kiss in a dark room,
light it up and have you show up
one last-minute love, a room and you
an I love you on a blue night
a photo in my wallet, just to see who you were
your hair on me
a hand in my hand, among the snowy trees
a cold chair in the garden