Guerra Fría
Pastora Soler
Cold War
This cold war of yours and mine
Lasts much longer than I feared
With all its nights and so many reproaches
That I no longer remember if I loved you
This love of ups and downs
You say I'm exaggerating, let me doubt
You say I say, I look at you and look at you
No matter how much I call it, passion doesn't come
Not to be, we are not even enemies
And I am so lonely when I'm with you
What ends, ends and it's better to leave it like that
Neither do your desires kill you, nor do I die for you
What ends, ends and it's better to leave it like that
Neither do your desires kill you, nor do I die for you
This can't be, this shouldn't be
I know it's impossible that for once
We lose our clothes or make a scene
In your accounts one and two always make three
Let me tell you what the way out is
Before the dance of lies begins
Enough of deceiving ourselves, of this disillusion
A farewell is needed
Not to be, we are not even enemies
And I am so lonely when I'm with you
What ends, ends and it's better to leave it like that
Neither do your desires kill you, nor do I die for you
And it's over!