Bose Miguel
Miscellaneous
Now that I'm looking for you and you're not here, I remember,
that only sadness wants to talk to me,
Now that the rain has taken it away,
the last tatter of your dress,
now that I have forgotten what I am,
I remember in the past what I have been.
If I have been what I was it was because of your body,
if I have been a night it was your night who wanted it,
if I have been a kiss it is because my lips
learned to be a kiss for you,
if I have been what I am it was in your lap,
If I have been life it was by giving you life,
Friend, friend, how sweet that word sounds today.
Time was not time between us,
being together we We felt infinite,
and the universe was small
compared to what you and I were.
If you were what you were, it was in my house,
which for you was your palace and your lair.
Friend, friend, how sweet that word,
how simple that word sounds today.
There is no night darker than tonight,
and the cold is setting in
in the corners of the soul,
and now that the silence is erasing,
the soft vibration of your words,
now that I am barely anything,
I remember what I was when You were not there.
If I have been what I was it was because of your body,
if I have been night it was your night who wanted it,
if I have been a kiss it is because my lips
learned to be a kiss For you,
if I have been what I am it was in your lap,
if I have been life it was by giving you life.
Friend, friend, how sweet that word sounds today,
br/>Time was not time between us,
being together we felt infinite,
and the universe was small
compared to what you and I were.
If you were what you were, it was in my house,
that for you was your palace and your lair,
Friend, friend, how sweet that word,
how simple that word sounds today.

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