La quiero a morir

A goodbye without reasons
A few years without value...
I got used
To your kisses and your honey-colored skin
To the curve of your body
To your laughter and your being

My voice breaks
When I call you
And your name
Turns into ivy
That hugs me
And among its branches
It hides my sadness

Something of me, something of me, something of me
Is dying
I want to live, I want to live
To know why
You're leaving, my love

You're leaving, my love
But you stay
Because you're part of me
And in my house
And in my soul
There's a place for you

I know that tomorrow
When I wake up
I won't find
Who I used to find
And in their place
There will be a void
Big and thick like the soul

Something of me, something of me, something of me
Is dying
I want to live, I want to live
To know why
You're leaving, my love

You're leaving, my love
But you stay
Because you're part of me
And in my house
And in my soul
There's a place for you

Something of me, something of me, something of me
Is dying
I want to live, I want to live
To know why
You're leaving, my love

Something of me, something of me, something of me
Is dying...