Mi Casa
Trigo Limpio
My House
Without you my house is empty of warmth, my love
The grass has grown, but no flower blooms
And even asleep in the air is still your scent
I gave you my best years without papers, without contracts
My youth, you took it, please
Come back my love
Without you my house is empty of warmth, my love
Full of our things, but hollow without your voice
I have forgotten if my life was for both of us
They tell me you sleep little
That sleep froze in your eyes
You took my heart
Please, please give it back
Without you my house is empty of warmth, my love
I search through your phrases and cling to your armchair
I caress myself with your gloves, what hands they are
I talk to your shoes, I lie down with your portrait
And your song wakes me up
Please, come back my love
Without you my house is empty of warmth, my love
The grass has grown, but no flower blooms
And even asleep in the air is still your scent
Don't feel so alone, come back my love