I am with fewer words of my voice
With few smiles in me
With absent caresses that I desire
I am without you
A little bit of life goes away
A little hope is lost
A sky of dreams escapes
I am without you
The city which was conquered
Since the afternoon slowly dies
Since the friends ask about you
I am without you
Against all of the dreams
Against the fiestas of love celebrated
Against the streets that know your name
I am without you
For that I don’t know the direct path towards you
For that I cannot encounter you a little sooner
For that I didn’t sense your arrival and I overuse the words
I am without you
Over the verses that still haven’t been mine and look to conquer
Over this absence of skin and words that resist being confronted
Over this bed that waits for your body yet without knowing
I am without you
According to the daily street,
According to my dog that in silence welcomes me,
According to the absence
I am without you
And in my daily life,
With you more present
Huuy…
I am without you.
