I knew you prefer now
To find your double opposite
They told me those who know
He doesn't love you, do the right thing.
Seconds run little by little
And our time roams
It's time that you start thinking
Come back to me, stop your flight.
And you no longer touch not even hands
You go sideways and leaving things
And little by little your love tears me apart
And you no longer touch not even hands.
You climb and you don't shake up
Over there slip at one side
They told me those who know
This affair is not only ours.