Cobardes (part. Carlos Rivera)

And you arrive, you look at me
You serve me the kiss almost automatically
And I say: How was your day?
We were capable of so much
And today I don't even know when one of us will talk about this
About living without looking at each other
Resolving the damage with silence, silence

Tell me what do we do if we have more life left
To stop being cowards
If from love to pain only wounds remain
If indeed it's too late for us
Very late

I don't know if you, I don't know if I can forgive each other
This hungry, abandoned, almost dead love

Tell me what do we do if we have more life left
To stop being cowards
If from love to pain only wounds remain
If indeed it's too late for us
Very late

Tell me what do we do if we have more life left
To stop being cowards
If from love to pain only wounds remain
If indeed it's too late for us
Oh, very late