Me Subo Por Las Paredes (part. Abel Pintos)

I admit I’ve never understood patience
I was trying to find you
Like an art and a science
It seemed so hard, almost impossible
And that’s what made you more and more irresistible

You’ve erased from my mind everything I’ve lived
By your side, I feel like a newborn
So much that now I celebrate my birthday
On the date and time of our anniversaries

We became masters of spring
In winter, it’s not cold if you stay
I wait for you every hour, and if you don’t come
I get desperate and I climb the walls

Like the chorus of songs that linger
Like the tide under the full moon’s glow
Like the morning waits for the sun, and if you don’t come
I get crazy desperate and I climb the walls

Lalalalalalalalala
Lalalaaaa lalalaaa
Like the morning waits for the sun, and if you don’t come
I get crazy desperate and I climb the walls

These days, people can’t stand each other for long
They get tired and switch at the first chance
I don’t pack and unpack my bags so fast
My path is clear, and it’s with you to the finish line

We became masters of spring
In winter, it’s not cold if you stay
I wait for you every hour, and if you don’t come
I get desperate and I climb the walls

Like the chorus of songs that linger
Like the tide under the full moon’s glow
Like the morning waits for the sun, and if you don’t come
I get crazy desperate and I climb the walls

Lalalalalalalalala
Lalalaaaa lalalaaa
Like the morning waits for the sun, and if you don’t come
I get crazy desperate and I climb the walls

And even if four days, twenty months, or ten years pass
Even if sometimes I don’t see you, I don’t forget you or trade you
There are no distances or reasons that can separate us
You in Madrid, me in Buenos Aires
You on land, me at sea

Like the chorus of songs that linger
Like the tide under the full moon’s glow
Like the morning waits for the sun, and if you don’t come
I get crazy desperate and I climb the walls

Like the chorus of songs that linger
Like the tide under the full moon’s glow
Like the morning waits for the sun, and if you don’t come
I get crazy desperate and I climb the walls

Lalalalalalalalala
Lalalaaaa lalalaaa
Like the morning waits for the sun, and if you don’t come
I get crazy desperate and I climb the walls

I get crazy desperate and I climb the walls