Más Muerto Que Vivo (part. Intocable)

It's almost spring
There are flowers in the garden
The cold is gone
And nothing remains but you not coming back here

March is almost over
And I start to feel it's April
On my birthday
As a gift, I would like to ask

Please, let her love
Come back even if just for a little while
Of the two, only I

Stayed here more dead than alive
I've learned to call the pain my friend
Because I don't believe she'll come back to me

Please, let her love
Come back even for a little while
Of the two, only I

Stayed here more dead than alive
I've learned to call the pain my friend
Because I don't believe she'll come back to me

Please, let her love
Come back even for a little while
Of the two, only I
Stayed here more dead than alive

And I've learned to call the pain my friend
Because I don't believe she'll come back to me
I don't believe she'll come back to me