Pateando basura

The sky before I knew it
I never believed this would end
You left me like that with the passing days
Now it's too late
But what was I going to do?

I walked kicking trash
Imagining the worst
I wondered if you knew
That I also had a heart
If for you I was a friend
Or a species in extinction
If my presence moved you
Or at least it entertained you

There will always be empty bottles
In the streets and in my heart

There will always be empty bottles
In the streets and in my room

The traces have already burned
Although the memory remains
Today it's too late to start over...
It's too late to start over.

There will only be more empty nights
In the streets and in my heart.