Hubo Algo (part. Vanessa Zamora)

A kiss on the cheek
All friendly, cordial greetings
Those kind that make you want to kill the one who invented manners
You see them now and then, they owe each other a coffee

Time does you good, she said
You look radiant, better than before
I can't complain, I'm happy, I'm with someone
Now they walk on thin ice
To see who slips up first

No strings tying them together
They were never anything but there was always something

What a miracle, what a coincidence
Five years pass in a second
The goodbye comes around again
They bury memories deep
In the vastest ocean
Though later it comes back and floats to the surface

No strings tying them together
They were never anything but there was always something
There's something