RICKY MARTIN
Miscellaneous
If You Are No Longer Here
If You Are No Longer Here
My life is different
If You Are No Longer Here
Transfer between people
I am a walker wandering without haste
In the void in which I hid your caresses
Where there is no resentment or malice
Where I usually go to die
I sense lips closed so as not to invoke memories
Hands tied so as not to risk desires
To borrow for love to take the risk
Break distances to bribe time
Come, heart that no longer feels is because eyes no longer see
Today I want you hostage
If you are no longer here
My life is different
If you are no longer here
Transfer between people
I am a walker wandering without haste
In the void in which I hid your caresses
Where there is no resentment or malice
Where I usually go to die
Decree, silent eyes so as not to run aground on mysteries
French kiss that is like an antidote and poison
Like a prejudice restoring another contempt
Collecting debt claiming among others
Come, heart that no longer feel is because eyes no longer see
Today I want you hostage
If you are no longer here
My life is different
If you are no longer here
Transfer between people
I am a walker wandering without haste
In the void in which I hid your caresses
Where there is no resentment or malice
Where I usually go to die
That is the antidote and poison of my body
If you are not here love
If you are no longer here

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