El Verano Más Triste
Miguel Bosé
The Saddest Summer
Wo wo wo wo
Wo wo wo wo
I’m not waiting for a miracle, I’m waiting for a flight
There’s no room for both of us here
I’m leaving your side, you know why
Don’t make me see or ask you again
Don’t expect letters this summer
Don’t expect postcards from me
Your suffering will be in vain
I don’t want your love
Keep your stubbornness to yourself
I’m no superhero, just a simple mortal
But you expect me to be eternal
If I hate my life and my choice
I’m not gonna apologize
Don’t expect letters this summer oh oh oh
Don’t expect postcards from me oh oh oh
Your suffering will be in vain
I don’t want your love
Keep your stubbornness to yourself
Don’t expect letters this summer oh oh oh
Don’t expect postcards from me oh oh oh
Your suffering will be in vain
I don’t want your love
Keep your stubbornness to yourself
Don’t expect letters this summer oh oh oh
Don’t expect postcards from me oh oh oh
Your suffering will be in vain
I don’t want your love
Keep your stubbornness to yourself
Keep your stubbornness to yourself
