Te Espero Sentada

I wait for you sitting on the usual corner
And more dressed up than if it were a Friday
Without any appointment made beforehand
But with the full intuition of seeing you

My eyes don't stop looking and looking
The dark flint of ideas
Looking for more gaps within this gap
Looking for a light in the middle of this sky

My sky, my sky
Poor my sky

I keep my hands because I'm cold
And they feel strange inside the pocket
It's been over an hour and a half
You haven't shown up, my instinct failed me

But it's that my instinct
Doesn't know about love
But it's that my instinct
Doesn't know that

Living life without you
Is like dying
It's walking without looking
It's like singing without hearing
It's talking without breathing
It's eating without digesting
Because I discovered that you are the perfect form
The exact measure right for me and that's how it is

My sky, my sky
You don't know that

Living life without you
Is like dying
It's walking without looking
It's like singing without hearing
It's talking without breathing
It's eating without digesting
Because I discovered that you are the perfect form
The exact measure right for me

And it's like dying
It's walking without looking
It's like singing without feeling
It's talking without breathing
It's eating without digesting
Because I discovered that you are the perfect form
The exact measure right for me