Bórrame
Ricardo Montaner
Erase Me
A truth comes
Crashing against me
Like an avalanche
Pushing, devastating me
In my hat
I hide my weakness
My breath emptied
Halfway
With two tickets
To happiness
I stayed alone at the station
And the train is already leaving
The sun is sweating
Staining me
With a yellow
Pale tear
Erase me
My fingers drawing you
The mouth, love
My hand on the outline
Of your face, love
Your laughter on my shirt
Fading away
Let me go, don't erase me
You took half a life with you
You pinned me on the lapel
And left the coat
You put me in a pocket
And I fell in the city
In the middle of the street at a fatal hour
I had only one freedom
That word now
Is the name of a street
In what country will I be
A street or a sign
In what caress
Did you steal my skin
And now, erase me
My fingers drawing you
The mouth, love
My hand on the outline
Of your face, love
Your laughter on my shirt
Fading away
Let me go, don't erase me
Swear to me that time
Will be able to take you out of me
That today's passion
Will soon be just another memory
Swear to me, erase me, swear to me
Erase me
My fingers drawing you
The mouth, love
My hand on the outline
Of your face, love
Your laughter on my shirt
Fading away
Let me go, don't erase me
Erase me
My fingers drawing you
The mouth, love
My hand on the outline
Of your face, love
Your laughter on my shirt
Fading away
Let me go, don't erase me