Who will be the one who cries at night and cannot sleep
The one who talks like a madman with a photograph
The one who sobs and regrets his way of living.
Who will be the one who He writes verses when a man can even hear me sing
He who writes letters without being able to send them to you
He who hides behind a tree
When he sees you arrive.
I am the one who talks about the things you left behind
The one who kisses you every night when you go to bed
But it is your photo that sleeps next to me.
I am a faithful addict to your caresses and to your kisses
I am the one who dreams of seeing your return very soon
I am the one who feels the need for your love.
Who will be the one who has lost the joy of his face
in his look
The one who doesn't want to know anything about life if you're not there
The one who loves you madly and will love you forever.
Who will be the one who hugs the pillow thinking that
you are with him
The one who always contemplates the stars until dawn
The one who shouts at you to love him and love him again.
I am the one who talks with the things you left behind
br/>The one who kisses you every night when you go to bed
But it is your photo that sleeps next to me.
I am a faithful addict to your caresses and your kisses
I am the one who dreams of seeing your return very soon
I am the one who feels the need of your love
I am the one who feels the need of your love.

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