Tu Habitación Helada

Your room was freezing
From so much remembering, from the cold of forgetting

You only said one more word
In the form of a sermon, without giving any option

You tell me the truth, or maybe
You can't stand me anymore, or perhaps
I have to find
someone to love

Did you forget, heart?
Your life is not better, it's me
Like a lighter that lights up your warmth

And on Sundays at your house
We change the song, for the one of the heart

Then the secret during the week
My opinion doesn't matter, change of direction

You tell me the truth, or maybe
You can't stand me anymore, or perhaps
I have to find
someone to love

Did you forget, heart?
Your life is not better, it's me
Like a lighter that lights up your warmth

You don't care if it ends
You never say anything in your frozen room
The flame goes out on me
Your heart doesn't speak
Your heart doesn't speak
Your heart doesn't speak...

You tell me the truth, or maybe
You can't stand me anymore, or perhaps
I have to find
someone to love

Did you forget, heart?
Your life is not better, it's me
Like a lighter that lights up your warmth