How cold
it feels here in my soul today that I am without seeing you
how lucky
well I certainly don't know what happened and today I suffer
I am looking for you
through all those streets without stopping and nothing
I return
and again I confess to my pillow
that I love you
and I can no longer hide that for anything
until when I will be without your love
until when
but until when am I going to be enduring so much like this
before the night falls I want to hear your voice
I want to know if I still have you or if we say goodbye
br/>before night falls I want to hear your voice
I want to know if I still have you or if we say goodbye

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