Que Ya Viví, Que Te Vas

I let a few hours pass
In case your dream escaped
Sleeping with the candle
Your time entered my time
In the end, the guitar alone

Spins with you in the center
I think the moon is already very high
And in the caress there's a lack
A journey to the humidity

I think at night I wake up
Feeling cold, uncovered
Groping in the darkness
I think the rain is falling

And I'm not going smiling
Letting myself get wet
I think it's going to keep me awake
A finger here, a lip there

That I lost you, that you're not here anymore
That I already lived
That you're leaving

I let a few hours pass
Watcher pupil
In case I didn't care
Your time got into my time
Moments and moments
That don't want to pass

And here the guitar
Loosens its ties again
Sings and moans as it flies
I think it's going to keep me awake
A finger here, a lip there
That I lost you, that you're not here
That I already lived, that you're leaving