Acariciame

I miss the man I had
Sometimes rough, sometimes sweet
And I got tangled in his mud because I fell in love
It was passion, it was madness, sometimes full of sanity
Confused, loving that bitter being
I miss the man I had
I didn't realize, I didn't know
Because I thought he was serious
And he was a hopeless clown
Later I realized, he stripped off his mask
And today I clothe myself in memories
That past is no longer present
And I think of the early days, when I was innocent
And he held me in his arms
He made me his step by step
I adored him so much
He always spoke to me in a whisper and always said...
Caress me, caress me
And so blindly in love, I did it with pleasure
Caress me, caress me
I miss the man I had
I no longer have someone to torture
This sick love that suffers to see him again
I have a fit of madness
Today I love him more, there is no doubt
I have no more composure
I can't hold back anymore
And I will go out to search among the people and through the streets
This dry and empty feeling overwhelms me
I want to see you again and hear you say to me again...
Caress me, caress me
And so blindly in love, I would surrender
Caress me, caress me