OJALÁ (part. Eugenia Quevedo)

Today I woke up thinking of you
I would like to know how you are
I hope everything goes well for you

No, I no longer hold a grudge against you
But I can't deny
That I miss your skin

And I thought this would pass
That your name wouldn't hurt
That this madness had an end

But no
You appear every day
In my fantasies and in my poems
Because they are all for you

And I hope
That you get what you asked for
What I wanted and couldn't have
And that you are very happy

And I hope
They take care of you like I did
Without arguing a single day
And that they know how to die for you out of love

Today with the morning coffee
I wondered where you were
And if someone has taken my place

I am the same as every day
And although I miss your anatomy
I know I'll be fine without you

And I thought this would pass
That your name wouldn't hurt
That this madness had an end

But no
You appear every day
In my fantasies and in my poems
Because they are all for you

And I hope
That you get what you asked for
What I wanted and couldn't have
And that you are very happy

And I hope
They take care of you like I did
Without arguing a single day
And that they know how to die for you out of love