This game in which we are stuck, I would never take it as love. It has been a coincidence that this stage in decadence was so infinite It has been a coincidence that this stage in decadence was so infinite You who were and will always be the reason I get up to my ass at home, I don't tell you what's going on But you will give me the reason If we hadn't killed what we had next to us Now you would be drinking on my balcony I go out of forty degrees, visiting the rooftops Where we will never make love again I should have thrown the brake when I could Because nobody knows everything I suffered And now I spit blood and cry, when the devil comes to me Whispering, I'll always be here No, no No, no No, no No, no Now the house is a little more empty So that my pride and loneliness fit I sit down on the couch and laugh ***, Ángel is already alone, we won't meet again I guess I'm not made for this I'm a fool who gets tired of looking A treasure that I only have in my arms And it's been a while since I let it go If we hadn't killed what we had next to us Now you would be drinking on my balcony I go out of forty degrees, visiting the rooftops Where we will never make love again I should have thrown the brake when I could Because nobody knows everything I suffered And now I spit blood and cry, when the devil comes to me Whispering, I'll always be here No, no No, no No, no No, no