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I fall asleep hugging your memory
Because I have not been able to get used to
Being without the warmth of your body
Being without you, now that you're not here

I no longer know how to take a step by myself
Because you taught me how to walk
To remove the stones from the path
And without you I fell and today I stumble again

Every time I miss you more
And I still have hope
That one day you will return
Because the love that goes away
Grows more with distance

Every time I miss you more
Have pity on my soul
Come back, please
Come give me your warmth
Don't make me lose my calm

Because it dies of pain
Little by little the heart
Of this man who loves you

(Oh, little one, how I love her!)
(Oh, little eyes)

Every time I miss you more
And I still have hope
That one day you will return
Because the love that goes away
Grows more with distance

And every time I miss you more
Have pity on my soul
Come back, please
Come give me your warmth
Don't make me lose my calm

Because it dies of pain
Little by little the heart
Of this man who loves you

Every time I miss you more

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