On one of those days in which I happen to think,
"Today will be a most thoughtless day"
We've crossed paths, you've decided to look
Into the blue eyes that are now by your side
From the moment in which I met you,
Anxiously going over "Time of Silence",
I swear to you I've never again told anyone
that we hold the world record in loving each other
That's why I waited, with a tear-stained face,
for you to arrive with roses, a thousand roses for me
Because you know that I love those kinds of things,
that it doesn't matter if it's so stupid, I'm like that.
And yet it seem like a lie that my life escapes me
imagining that you'll pass by here,
where every friday, like always,
hope says, "keep still/quiet, perhaps today (will be the day)..."
Escaping one night from the wake of the sun,
you asked me to give you a kiss.
With how cheap they are, my love,
what'll it cost you to quiet me with one of them?
Six months passed by, and you told me goodbye
"It was a pleasure to coincide in this life."
There I remained, in one hand my heart,
and in the other, excuses that not even you understood.
That's why I waited, with a tear-stained face,
for you to arrive with roses, a thousand roses for me
Because you know that I love those kinds of things,
that it doesn't matter if it's so stupid, I'm like that.
And yet it seem like a lie that my life escapes me
imagining that you'll pass by here,
where every friday, like always,
hope says, "keep still/quiet, perhaps today (will be the day)..."
And it's just that I deny thinking
That true love is only the first love.
And it's just that I'm starting to think
That the rest are only to forget.
That's why I waited, with a tear-stained face,
for you to arrive with roses, a thousand roses for me
Because you know that I love those kinds of things,
that it doesn't matter if it's so stupid, I'm like that.
And yet it seem like a lie that my life escapes me
imagining that you'll pass by here,
where every friday, like always,
hope says, "keep still/quiet, perhaps today (will be the day)..."