El Amor Que Me Tenía

In Soho, there's a café where I hide
And in Paris, I lost the love that I had
Lying on the sofa of my Macondo
Alone, more than all the Buendía

I don't know when I forgot that habit
Is the dessert on the menu for the suicidal
Digging doesn't lead to the summit
Nor do you complain about rain in the drought

And I want to escape, maybe
I want to forget, perhaps
I want to be alone
And let silence take care of me

And I want to return, I don't know
To ask for your forgiveness, maybe
I want nothing, then I want everything
Then I don't know anymore

I have a dream that dreams of nothing else
But not dreaming about your waist
Sadness has become vain in me
And I'm getting used to this torture

My nostalgia smokes joints in Havana
And in Antigua, my ball still bounces
Your name doesn't fill in the crossword
And love is never love if it's not foolish

And I want to escape, maybe
I want to forget, perhaps
I want to be alone
And let silence take care of me

And I want to return, I don't know
To ask for your forgiveness, maybe
I want nothing, then I want everything
Then I don't know anymore

In Soho, there's a café where I hide
And in Paris, I lost the love that I had