No estuvo tan mal

I haven't told you lately what I feel
and I can't guess what's going on with you.
It's not the time to start thinking
about the cause.
Take some time, have a fernet,
someone I don't know told me.
Take the day, take it easy, let it be

And on these nights when I go to bed alone,
though I miss you, I don't go crazy,
it's not a drama.
We both know that maybe
it's better this way.
Giving in to everything is not a virtue.
I have my life just like you,
I have my obsessions,
my way of seeing love.

I have this sadness, I have this joy,
I have the hope of knowing that one day
when we read our story we will see
that it wasn't that bad.

I have this sadness, I have this joy,
I have so much desire to live life.
And this wound is from that flower I stole for you.

We both know that maybe
it's better this way.
Giving in to everything is not a virtue
someone who's not from this club told me.
Take the day, take it easy, let it be.

I have this sadness, I have this joy,
I have so much desire to live life
and this wound is from that flower I stole for you.

I have this sadness, I have this joy,
I have so much desire to live life.
And this wound is just a flower
I stole from your garden.
We are not children anymore
and now what hurts is growing up.