El Manual

From kissing you blindly I have gone blind
Playing this game has been worth little
From hearing so many lies I have gone deaf
And from my mouth only handfuls of silence come out

And I have embraced the nights again
My lips, drunk with thirst
No longer want to drink
Poison

From meeting with you so much I have ended up alone
And searching for you on the rooftops I ended up on the ground
From looking at the clock so much time abandoned us
Guilty of the change, the taste of kisses

Before the night arrives
Your suitcases have already gone
And I have ended up on the ground
Alone with myself, reading the manual of forgetfulness

Now I sleep on the sidewalks
How to forget those legs
That always climbed my stairs?

It doesn't bother me for the dreams
It bothers me for the winters
That seemed like springs

Before the night arrives
Your suitcases have already gone
And I have ended up on the ground
Alone with myself, reading the manual of forgetfulness

Before the night arrives
Your suitcases have already gone
And I have ended up on the ground
Alone with myself, reading the manual of forgetfulness