Today you're not here,
and like every morning,
and like every day,
I think of you...
I feel a space on my skin, what will happen?
I feel that nothing is the same
I hear your footsteps passing through my solitude,
I feel your breath leaving
It was suddenly that I thought about talking
and a tear quietened me
What's left when you're not here?
Whom I keep to love?
I want to tell you that you harmed me,
That I can not remember
if I want to love you or if I want to forget you
I think of you,
awake or asleep I think of you,
that your hands are caressing me
I think of you,
every moment of my life, I think of you,
because you're still my love
What's left when you're not here?
Whom I keep to love?
I want to tell you that you harmed me,
That I can not remember
if I want to love you or if I want to forget you
I think of you,
awake or asleep I think of you,
that your hands are caressing me
I think of you,
since that goodbye, I think of you,
because your love doesn't hurry, I think of you
because you are still...
my love.