Tabaco y Chanel (part. Bacilos)

A smell of tobacco and Chanel
Reminds me of the smell of her skin
A mix of honey and coffee
Reminds me of the taste of her kisses

The color of the end of the night
Asks me where I ended up, where you are
That this only happens once
Where did you end up, where are you

A smell of tobacco and Chanel (oh-oh-oh)
And a mix of honey and coffee
They ask me about her (her)
They ask me about her (about her)

The stars also ask me
They demand that I return for her
Oh, to return for her (her)
Oh, to return for her

It doesn't go away, it's not forgotten
It doesn't go away (no), it's not forgotten
It doesn't go away, nothing is forgotten, nothing
It doesn't go away, it's not forgotten
It doesn't go away, it's not forgotten
It doesn't go away, nothing is forgotten, nothing

A rose that didn't bloom
But time doesn't wither it
A promised flower, a love
That wasn't, but still alive

And again
The color of the end, the end of the night
Asks me
Where I ended up
That this only happens once
Where did you end up, where are you (ah)

A smell of tobacco and Chanel
A mix of honey and coffee
They ask me about her (her)
They ask me about her

The stars also ask me
They demand that I return for her (oh to return for her)
Oh to return for her (her)
Oh to return for her

But it was the same stars
That once marked my hands
And moved away the flower, that flower
From my life
From my life

A smell of tobacco and Chanel
And a mix of honey and coffee
They ask me about her (her)
They ask me about her (they ask me about her)

The stars also ask me (no)
They demand that I return for her (oh to return for her)
Oh to return for her (her)
Oh to return for her

It doesn't go away, it's not forgotten
It doesn't go away, it's not forgotten
It doesn't go away, nothing is forgotten, nothing
It doesn't go away, it's not forgotten
It doesn't go away, it's not forgotten
It doesn't go away, nothing is forgotten, nothing

La la la la la la la
It's not forgotten
Time keeps going and remains the same
Thinking (ah)
Oh thinking