ill wait for you sitting
on the corner like always
and a bit more dressed up than if
it were a friday
without an appointment already planned
but with the simple intuition of seeing you
my eyes dont stop lookin... [Ver letra completa]
ill wait for you sitting
on the corner like always
and a bit more dressed up than if
it were a friday
without an appointment already planned
but with the simple intuition of seeing you
my eyes dont stop looking and looking
at the dark stone of ideas
looking for more hollows
within this hollow
looking for a light
in the middle of this sky
my sky my sky how poor of my sky
i tuck away my hands
because theyre cold
and they feel odd
inside my pockets
over an hour and a half has passed now
and you still havent shown
my intinct has failed me
but its that my instict knows nothing about love
but its that my instinct
doesnt know that
chorus
living life without you
is something like dying
is walking without seeing
is singing without hearing
is speaking without breathing
eating without digesting
because i discovered
that youre the perfect form
and the perfect size
just for me
and thats how it is
