Nos Falto
Palomo
We Missed
It was perfect sex that was in our bed
we never left a piece of skin without warmth
satisfying our desires was what mattered
pleasing the senses until losing reason
the worst of silences got between us
and there is not even the slightest interest in telling the truth
customary kisses and the fear of being alone
consumed desire, we have nothing left
we have nothing left...
We missed in every kiss to give ourselves the soul
sharing feelings not just a bed
we thought time would improve the desire
and that desire for the body would turn into nothing
we missed caressing each other with tender words
without taking off our clothes without touching our skin
it was perfect sex that was in the bed
but that's not enough... and we have to lose
the worst of silences got between us
and there is not even the slightest interest in telling the truth
customary kisses and the fear of being alone
consumed desire, we have nothing left
we have nothing left...
We missed in every kiss to give ourselves the soul
sharing feelings not just a bed
we thought time would improve the desire
and that desire for the body would turn into nothing
we missed caressing each other with tender words
without taking off our clothes without touching our skin
it was perfect sex that was in the bed
but that's not enough... and today we
