I stay in house slippers on the balcony with a black coffee
I would smoke, but I only have one cigarette left
Somewhere below, on the block, the sounds of a guitar can be heard
And I would get out of here, but it is raining outside again
It is nothing, we always loved the summer rains
When we were children, we hid from them under the stairs
It reminds me of you, everything that surrounds me
You left a quarter of an hour ago
But I already wait for you, longing for you to come this evening
When you leave, many, many kisses that you give me
I will leave them on your lips to have to take when you leave
When you leave, many, many kisses that you give me
I will leave them on your lips to have to take when you leave