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I wake up in your photograph
I wake up and you're always there
In the same place and everyday
The same look, the same ray of light
The color is no longer the same as before
Your smile has almost faded away
And even if you're not here, clearly I make you up
In my thoughts
And in my heart
Noone [can] sign a pact with time
Or with oblivion or pain, oh no
If you disappear, I'll find you
In the same corner of my room
With every passing day I think of you and see you again
Everything in its place, the past present in the dust
My fingers stick together and I want you here changing with me
Then I look at your photo and at time and at the years
If you talk to me from far away, try to warn me early so that I can control myself
I wake up in your photograph
Each day I create an attitude
And even if the black and white is not noticeable
Uhh, I don't get desperate
I use my imagination
Noone [can] sign a pact with time
Or with the moisture of a flower, oh no
If you disappear, I'll find you
In the same corner of my room
Cada cosa en su sitio, el pasado presente en el polvo
Luego miro tu foto y el tiempo y los años
If you talk to me from far away, try to warn me early so that I can imagine
That you're here with me
bedroomeyes✕
Gloria Estefan: Top 3
| 1. | Hoy |
| 2. | Con los años que me quedan |
| 3. | Mi tierra |
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