Una Foto En Blanco y Negro (part. Taburete)

Just hearing your voice
Seeing your photo in black and white
Walking through that city
I'm already dying of love

Seeing life without a clock
And telling you my secrets
Not knowing whether to kiss you
Or wait for you to come out alone

And live like this, I want to live like this
I don't even know if you feel the same

I woke up dreaming, that I was by your side
And I kept thinking, what those hands have
I know it's not the time, for something to happen
I want to see you again, I want to see you again
I want to see you again, I want to see you again

And I feel like a child
Imagining myself with you
As if we had won
For having met

And this strange sensation
That takes over my face
Plays with this smile
Drawing it freely

And live like this, I want to live like this
I don't even know if you feel the same

I woke up dreaming, that I was by your side
And I kept thinking, what those hands have
I know it's not the time, for something to happen
I want to see you again, I want to see you again

I don't even know if you feel the same

I woke up dreaming, that I was by your side
And I kept thinking, what those hands have
I know it's not the time, for something to happen
I want to see you again, I want to see you again
I want to see you again