CUÉNTALE

tell him
What you and I did in bed
and talk to him
From the pain of when we said goodbye
and tell him
What you and I did in bed
and talk to him
From the pain of when we said goodbye

Since you're gone everything hurts, baby
The others don't fill me
There is no way to forget you
Since you're gone, the downstairs neighbor has leaks

of so many tears
Baby, our chapter is not over
No matter how much I turn the page
Fame doesn't fill even half

Of what you did, empty souls
Separated by what brought them together one day
Time made you so distant and so cold
You are the Russian roulette of a stray bullet

I know that with another you are happy, baby
But you don't love him like me, baby
No matter how much I spend looking for a new one
Tell me who is the only one who takes you to heaven

I do it with another, I imagine your face
You have me in front of you, point at me and shoot
But there is no bullet that will stop me from liking the bad one
The room is full, but you are missing
you are missing
you are missing
Nobody distracts me, everything is difficult if you are not there
you are missing
you are missing

tell him
What you and I did in bed
and talk to him
From the pain of when we said goodbye
and tell him
What you and I did in bed
and talk to him
From the pain of when we said goodbye

But I found the rose that I was looking for in your thorn
He says he likes that I look like a son of ruin

And I so lack affection and she lacks self-esteem
I'd rather be dead than alive, if it's not with you on top

tell him
What you and I did in bed
and talk to him
From the pain of when we said goodbye
and tell him
What you and I did in bed
and talk to him
From the pain of when we said goodbye