Del Invierno
Zahara
From Winter
I don't want to talk about you, I don't want to talk about you
But if you find me driving there
Remind me that I left flowers at her door
I don't want to talk about you, I don't want to talk about me
The last flight will depart
The airport speakers will announce
That you have to leave
And there you won't be able to find me
I don't want to talk about you, I don't want to talk about you
My car is stopped in the middle of the highway
I keep sleeping inside, and that cold night
Winter's wedding gift
There's no blanket, coffee, nothing burning
No home, no children, no dog
No one to comb my hair
No one to dry my hair