A Medio Metro

How many times from my chest
A sigh has slipped away
Thinking about the crazy idea of loving each other
But no

I've stayed half a meter
From your lips, from your skin
And while I'm with someone else
You're with him

You, on your side, me, on mine
I'm thirst, and you're the river
You, on your side, me, on mine
You're the burning fire, and I'm the cold

How many times have I dialed
Four, zero, two plus two
And instead of hitting seven
I just cough

Cough from nerves, cough from rage
And I hang up the phone
And when my cough is done
I start thinking again

You, on your side, me, on mine
I'm thirst, and you're the river
You, on your side, me, on mine
You're the burning fire, and I'm the cold

You, on your side, me, on mine
I'm thirst, and you're the river
You, on your side, me, on mine
You're the burning fire, and I'm the cold