Bogotá

Today, I returned to 110th Street
The boy Andrés, from 73
Growing up gives you signs
I called her, but my old lady doesn't come out anymore

I said goodbye again like yesterday
It's gone again, it hurt again
Endings without endings
They remind you that we are all mortal

Bogota started to rain again
Bogota hurt again
Because without your love, I'm not worth a penny
And even if I can't see you
Because it is part of the process
You don't forget the one who gave you your first kiss

The other night, I dreamed of you again
You wanted to talk, you wanted to come back
To see if I'm okay
And I told you I'm fine
Why do you keep looking at me, even though my eyes don't see you today?

Bogota started to rain again
Bogota hurt again
Because without your love, I'm not worth a penny
And even if I can't see you
Because it is part of the process
You don't forget the one who gave you your first kiss

Now you know I'm fine
And although I know that you too
Missing you is going to be part of the process
You don't forget the one who gave you your first kiss