El roce de tu cuerpo

The afternoon catches you in your room again
The phone doesn't ring and you know why
Empty beers in your room
The full ashtray smokes in a corner

Surely she is alone too
Lying on the bed not knowing what to do
I don't know how the argument started
Or who should apologize now

And I think I'll die, if I don't feel the touch of your body next to me, I remember your lips
And those eyes that almost hurt to look at

While the radio bores with a song
I look at that photo and feel worse
And I don't know what could have happened
What was fine, now is terrible

Surely she is alone too
Lying on the bed not knowing what to do
I don't know how the argument started
Or who should apologize now

And I think I'll die, if I don't feel the touch of your body next to me, I remember your lips
And those eyes that almost hurt to look at