A goodbye without reasons
some worthless years...
I was used to your kisses
and your skin the color of honey
to the pivot of your body
to your laugh and your being.
My voice cracks when I call you
and your name becomes ivy
that embraces me and between its branches
hides my sadness.
A little of me, a little of me
a little of me is dying
I want to live
I want to live
to know why you're leaving, love.
You're leaving, love
but you remain
because you're a part of me
in my house and my soul
there's a place for you.
I know in the morning upon waking
I won't find what I used to
and in your place there will be emptiness
big and silent like my soul...
A little of me, a little of me
a little of me is dying
I want to live, I want to live
to know why you're leaving, love.
You're leaving, love
but you remain
because you're a part of me
and in my house and in my soul there's a place for you
A little of me, a little of me
a little of me is dying
I want to live, I want to live
to know why you're leaving, love
A little of me, a little of me
a little of me is dying