and to speak about nostalgia, (when you miss someone)
where are you?
where are your eyes we dont see
where is that body,
that left me dead full of pleasure.
and to Speak about beauty
where is the song
that used to be heard
at bar's nights of that time
where we used to stay,
where we used to be loved,
in complete solitude.
Today it comes from the empty night,
from a senseless drunkenness
From the routine of bars,
that in spite of everything,
are bringing me you.
And to speak about passion
about the reason to live,
you do could appear to me ,
In these same places,
at night in the bars,
where are you?