Piel de Diciembre

I'm a man
Who’s got a life
Worn out inside
Looking for a connection
I gaze at the streets
Where I breathe
I reach out my hand...
I’m searching for yours

I had a love
That came to me
It was December skin
I never saw her again

(I tell you about the things that happen to me
The tenderness of your body that hugs me
I say that like grass we grow in the summer
And then we leave like water)

And it was with the sea, hot summer
Beach sand, rain of people
I’ve got a bit of you in my body
Now the afternoon isn’t ours anymore

I had a love
That came to me
It was December skin,
I never saw her again

I had a love...

I never saw you again... my passenger from the shore