w.

donde te metiste.

wispper la concha de tu madre.

el día que te conectes será el día que yo me muera.

i am here to stay.

though you're far away.

for i am here with you.

that you are not alone.

how did love slip away. something whispers in my ear and says.

everyday i sit and ask myself.

you're not here with me. you never said goodbye.