A coffee with salt, I feel like crying, my world is starting to tremble, but I feel that the end is coming. I don't want to sing, now what else is there? I'm tired of inventing excuses that I don't know how to send. And only the good moments of yesterday will remain, which were of the two of us, and today I just want to believe. I want to remember the afternoons of winter in Madrid, the whole nights without sleeping, life passed and I felt that I was going to die of love, seeing you waiting in my portal, sitting on the floor without thinking that you can count on me. I was never evil, only naivety, pretending to make us believe that the world was at our feet. When the dream comes for me, in silence I am going to build a colorful life where the two of us live together. And only the good moments of yesterday will remain, which were of the two of us, and today I just want to believe. I want to remember the afternoons of winter in Madrid, the whole nights without sleeping, life passed and I felt that I was going to die of love, seeing you waiting in my portal, sitting on the floor without thinking that you can count on me forever and I can't help missing you while you give your hand to my time and you go. I want to remember the afternoons of winter in Madrid, the whole nights without sleeping, life passed and I felt that I was going to die of love, seeing you waiting in my portal, sitting on the floor without thinking that you can count on me. I want to remember the afternoons of winter in Madrid, the whole nights without sleeping, life passed and I felt that I was going to die of love. I want to remember the afternoons of winter in Madrid, the whole nights without sleeping, life passed and I felt that I was going to die of love.