I have here under my dress your damned kisses very well hidden
Butterflies that at dawn would come back with me
I have here under my bed everyday at sunrise that we ruined
I have so many things and none are in their place
I have here in a glass the first wave of that morning
I have in one of my curls the rhythm of the tango you always danced to
I have written in a sigh those words we never said
I have so many things and none are in their place
After you I understood that time has no friends
How short-lived was love and how long is oblivion.
I will be your light, I will be a disguise, a streetlight that lights up while passing by,
Any butterfly, the North Star that comes alone and goes away very much alone
I will be the taste of a kiss on the ocean,
An old proverb about how to forget,
I will be immortal because I live in your destiny.
I have here under my pillow a photograph of you in front of Santa Clara
It says more than a thousand words and I respond to it that I too loved you
I keep the window open because in so doing time escapes without seeing you
I have so many things; I have them all in my mind.
After you I understood that time has no friends
How short-lived was love and how long is oblivion
I will be that beauty mark that adorns your skin, a dove nearby you
A shot of luck, coffee at three,
some look that drives you wild
I will be the voice that announces the train,
a feeling that everything'll go alright,
I will be immortal (3x)
Because I live in your destiny.