Sin Ti

Without you I am an expired passport
A man who has lost a thousand battles
An association of sorrows and forgetfulness
And a voice shouting: Love, don't go

Without you I am the nothing of a proposal
An error that becomes recurrent
A welcome full of absence
And a child who got lost among the people, among the people

That's why being with you
I feel in the height of summer
Arriving at the gates of heaven and holding your hand
That's why being with you
I feel in the height of summer
Arriving at the gates of heaven and holding your hand, holding your hand

Without you I am without water in the middle of the desert
And my body lives in protest
Without you all the good things move away from me
I am an exile searching for land

Without you I am the entity that forgot its name
I am the budget of a bankrupt soul
It's like going on a trip to I don't know where
Ultimately a zero to the left, to the left

That's why being with you
I feel in the height of summer
Arriving at the gates of heaven and holding your hand
That's why being with you
I feel in the height of summer
Arriving at the gates of heaven and holding your hand, holding your hand

That's why being with you
I feel in the height of summer
Arriving at the gates of heaven and holding your hand
That's why being with you
I feel in the height of summer
Arriving at the gates of heaven and holding your hand, holding your hand

I will sing a poem, and I will sleep on your lips
And I will arrive at the gates of heaven
I will sing a poem, and I will sleep on your lips
And I will arrive at the gates of heaven

That's why being with you
I feel in the height of summer
Arriving at the gates of heaven and holding your hand
That's why being with you
I feel in the height of summer
Arriving at the gates of heaven and holding your hand, holding your hand