Cada golpe

Every blow

Every blow
Every kiss
Every tear
That dies for you

Every caress
Every dream
Everything
I didn't get to say

Every illusion
Every gesture
Every note
That connects me to you

Every memory
Every call
Everything
I didn't get to say

And every moment in memory
Every treasure far from here
Every frozen look
And every endless lost tale

And what does it matter
To live than to dream
And what does it matter
Fiction than reality

And every turn the wheel takes
(And every year the same story)
In so many times I pursued you
(There are so many verses I didn't write)
Every imagined stop
(And every photo a whole world)
And every letter I received