Ya no es lo mismo

It's not the same anymore
there are no desires
but after the sighs
dark and nothing
there are no more early morning songs
not even a comment or a glance
I can love you if you love me
my soul has been hurt so much
it's waking up with you every morning
dying of laughter by the window,
by the window
I can love you if you love me
my soul has been hurt so much
it's waking up with you every morning
dying of laughter by the window,
by the window
come back to be with me and I with you...