Puedo Llamarte
Vanesa Martín
I Can Call You
I've cleaned everything, I have nothing left
Took out the trash and opened the terrace
So the air can flow and slowly take away
This smell of screams that has stayed with me
Unpacked the boxes, hate moving
I have to get used to this new stage, already hung the pictures
That furniture we were given in November broke
Don't give me the voice, the voice, the voice, the voice
Because I can call you, no
Don't give me the voice, the voice, the voice, the voice
Because I can call you
And it's better not to
Everyone has already left, there was no ice left
I picked up the glasses, lit a lighter
Turned off the lights, sat on the floor
How hard it is to see you, I don't know if I love you
Don't give me the voice, the voice, the voice, the voice
Because I can call you, no
Don't give me the voice, the voice, the voice, the voice
Because I can call you
Don't give me the voice, the voice, the voice, the voice
Because I can call you
Don't give me the voice, the voice, the voice, the voice
Because I can call you
And it's better not to
And it's better not to
I've cleaned everything, I have nothing left
Took out the trash and opened the terrace
So the air can flow and slowly take away
This smell of screams that has stayed with me
