Para Llorar

I thought crying was very easy,
that it was enough to walk around
through loneliness and fear to suffer like this
and think of you next to me, I believed.

I believed that love was a moon,
that crying was necessary
that we should do it together,
I never imagined trying to break into tears alone.

To cry I need your joy,
I want your company here to cry.
To cry I need your warmth,
and even the coldness of your feet when it just finished raining.
I ask you please

To cry I need your joy,
I want your company here to cry.
To cry I need your warmth,
and even the coldness of your feet when it just finished raining.
I ask you please, to come back.

I believed that our tears and laughter
would die on my shirt and your cotton robe
and that the tear was racing against the caress.

To cry I need your joy,
I want your company here to cry.
To cry I need your warmth,
and even the coldness of your feet when it just finished raining.
I ask you please

To cry I need your joy,
I want your company here to cry.
To cry I need your warmth,
and even the coldness of your feet when it just finished raining.
I ask you please, to come back oooooooo.

and even the coldness of your feet when it just finished raining.
I ask you please to lend me a tear,
to come back, to come back...