No Quiero Hablar de Eso
Reiband
I Don't Want to Talk About That
We lost sight in this
They are friction brushes
There isn't always love
Or jealousy
The same for both of us.
We had a goodbye and then
We pretended it happened at least
Better for both of us
It was our heart
Yielding our love.
It's not easy to accept that it was a mistake
Such a strong and lonely seduction
We thought it was eternal and that's not correct
I don't want to talk about that ever again...
I know that if there is no love, it's not true
The moon belongs to both of us
A fragile heart, two love accomplices
They refuse to say goodbye...
I gamble to continue, search, open
This wound didn't close
But at least I look for a way out...