Punto y Coma (part. El Loco Amato)

If she leaves now
Let her leave me a goodbye
With her coat at the door
Let her say without more
That she has stopped loving

And never come back
Let her let me feel
That I can wake up
Without her eyes tomorrow
Without her scent afterwards
That it's the last time
That my body deceives me

I haven't known how to love you
To take away your hurry and nerves
Leave you in a semicolon
More than a few hours

There's no nostalgia for love
The clock made of wood
That suffocates me at night
I can't bear to think
Who will explore you
While I remain alone

If she leaves now
Let her leave me a law
A silence in my chest
A voiceless message
A chord of mus
And let her close the story

If you leave now
You clear me from yesterday
I need to know
If I was never yours
I trusted so much or more
You know better than I do
That there's no fear that destroys me

With time I will know
If you have been happy
Or you force yourself and lie
So that people think

I haven't known how to love you
To take away your hurry and nerves
Leave you in a semicolon
More than a few hours

There's no nostalgia for love
The clock made of wood
That suffocates me at night
I can't bear to think
Who will explore you
While I remain alone

I can't bear to think
Who will explore you
While I remain alone

I can't bear to think
Who will explore you
If I remain alone