La terraza
Caramelos De Cianuro
The Terrace
I remember that at night I used to whistle
From the street to your window
You would sneak out around the dark garden
Who knows how many moons we watched go by
Lying on the terrace?
From my house, the sky still looks almost the same
I was your bad influence
You were my princess
The most perfect hours are always fragile
Maybe nostalgia takes over me
For an impossible meeting
From the memories, we only treasure the sublime
Now everyone asks me about you
And I don’t want to explain
I’m not in the mood to seem nice
Who knows how many moons we watched go by
Lying on the terrace?
From my house, the sky still looks almost the same
I was your bad influence
You were my princess
The most perfect hours are always fragile
Maybe nostalgia takes over me
For an impossible meeting
From the memories, we only treasure the sublime
Time has passed, this is how I feel
God is my witness to what I tell you
That with every night, with every morning
With every minute, with every week
I can’t stop thinking about what you said
I can’t stop holding on to what you gave me
And what I feel doesn’t change, the distance is like the wind
It’s not living in the past, it’s wanting you by my side
It’s just trying to be honest with myself
It’s just trying to fill this void
That eats me up inside
That doesn’t let me live if you’re not by my side