Piel

When you're gone, I feel so free alone
This winter, I prefer your skin more
If you leave, the cold tickles me
The wind surrounds me and no, I prefer your skin
You're almost gone, the water makes you warm
That's how I find you and no, I prefer your skin
If you leave, the river becomes so cold
I come back to try and no, I prefer you

You don't answer, outside the branches dance
You remain far from me, no, I prefer your skin, no!
I prefer your skin, no! I prefer your

I breathe, loosen the thread and it comes lightening me
Resting dry, the leaves arrive floating
And you're nearly gone, the water makes you warm
That's how I find you and no, I prefer your skin
If you leave, the river becomes so cold
I come back to try and no, I prefer your skin, no!
I prefer your skin no!
I prefer your skin