Te Espero Sentada

I wait for you seated on the usual corner
And more dressed up than if it were a Friday
Without any prior commitment
But with the full intuition of seeing you

My eyes don't stop looking and looking
The dark flint of ideas
Searching for more holes within this hole
Searching for a light in the middle of this sky

My love, my love
Poor love of mine

I keep my hands to myself because I'm cold
And they feel strange inside my pocket
More than an hour and a half has passed
You haven't shown up, my instinct failed me

But my instincts just don't know about love
But my instincts just don't know that—

Living life without you
Is something like dying
It's walking without looking
It's like singing without hearing
It's talking without breathing
It's eating without digesting
Because I discovered that you're the perfect form
The exact, right size for me and that's just it

My love, my love
Don't you know that—

Living life without you
Is something like dying
It's walking without looking
It's like singing without hearing
It's talking without breathing
It's eating without digesting
Because I discovered that you're the perfect form
The exact, right size for me

And it's something like dying
It's walking without looking
It's like singing without feeling
It's talking without breathing
It's eating without digesting
Because I discovered that you're the perfect form
The exact, right size for me