Cosa De Locos
Pablo Montero
Crazy Thing
Many nights have passed, the ones I've cried for you, searched for you without finding you,
An immense emptiness has embraced me, not letting go for a moment.
Many nights have passed, the ones I stay awake and wander around the house,
I chat with the moon and with the ghost, of your body in my bed.
And I've gone crazy, so many wounds you left in my bed and even
if I have everything, if you're not here I have nothing, what's the point of this life
if you're missing.
I've gone crazy, I can walk barefoot to find you,
I can cross the whole world to kiss you, it's a crazy thing that you're not here
and I love you so much.
Many nights have passed, the ones I stay awake and wander around the house,
I chat with the moon and with the ghost, of your body in my bed.
And I've gone crazy, so many wounds you left in my bed and
even if I have everything, if you're not here I have nothing, what's the point of this life
if you're missing.
I've gone crazy, I can walk barefoot to find you,
I can cross the whole world to kiss you, it's a crazy thing
that you're not here and I love you so much.