Mi Cama, Mi Almohada

My bed, my pillow, my longings, my desires
They are waiting for you
The pleasure of hearing you, loving to feel you
They are waiting for you

The desire to see you sleeping in my arms
They are upsetting me
Feel your sigh at the touch of a kiss
It's already making me sick

My sleeping dream
My lost course
We are looking forward to seeing you
My dream dyed in white sheets
We are looking for you

I spend my nights awake
Scratching, dreaming your hair
I devour your complete letters
Relief from my cruel sleeplessness

And everything remains in a great emptiness
If I still shiver from the cold
Please don't be late
Because our bedroom is dying of boredom

I spend my nights awake
Scratching, dreaming your hair
I devour your complete letters
Relief from my cruel sleeplessness

And everything remains in a great emptiness
If I still shiver from the cold
Please don't be late
Because our bedroom is dying of boredom