Me faltas tú
Paloma San Basilio
I miss you
The cursed breeze, bothering me,
this spring, torturing me.
Ridiculous, always thinking of you.
I miss you, I miss you.
I'm hating everything if you're missing.
Even the music hurts me if you're not here,
you'll see, it hurts me even the white of the light.
I miss you, I miss you.
Life goes on but I miss you
and sometimes I think death is the solution, sorry,
but without you, I have almost no choice.
And everyone helps me, encourages me,
they show themselves so sweet, so nice.
Impossible, always thinking of you.
I miss you, I miss you.
Nothing matters to me, only that you're missing.
Everyone seems artificial to me, how bad,
it's very clear that there's no life without you.
I miss you, I miss you.
Life goes on but I miss you.
And I can't get used to you not being here, you see,
it's very clear that I miss only you, you.
I miss only you.