Al limite de la locura [English translation]
Al limite de la locura [English translation]
They say you have lost your mind
That this way of loving me is not normal
That you have reached the edge of madness
That you're still suffering without knowing it
And that they have questioned your sanity
They say I've gone mad
And maybe just a little bit
But it's just for the fear of being lonely and not seeing you again
They don't understand that this love is real
I'd put my hands in the fire for you (I'd stick my neck out for you)
And they call us crazy for knowing how to love
And I miss the warmth of your touch
kissing at the beach, in the breeze
And I miss hearing that sweet voice
That I fell in love with and that's why I'm madly in love
It just didn't work out
If we don't see each other anymore, I would like to ask you
Tell me what to do, sitting on the bed like this
(What should I do)
Every night and morning
(Without her love)
I wake up from a dream and I feel that I need you
(I miss you)
And I stay awake and talk to my pillow
(Remembering)
Let's not make a broken dream
When I remember these moments with you
And I don't find you
I have you and I don't have you
I miss you and everything happens when I needed you the most
But because everything failed
No, I don't understand, no
Today I try to heal what your goodbye has left
I try so hard but no
It's not enough to forget you
And I miss the warmth of your touch
Kissing at the beach, in the breeze
And I miss hearing that sweet voice
That I fell in love with and that's why I'm madly in love
Once again I think about you
Today I believe that you are here
How can I lie to myself like this
Like I have never met you
I hurt myself, I don't know if you're still the same
I don't know anymore how to sleep and how to bear it
I keep cursing
By denying all the time
And I have to be happy while suffering
I still don't understand it
Among these portraits, you make me feel like you're here, So many memories
Although this is reality
My feelings
They make me to keep going, when I wake up
They make me to go on
And I miss the warmth of your touch
Kissing at the beach, in the breeze
And I miss hearing that sweet voice
That I fell in love with and that's why I'm madly in love
- Artist:Tony Dize
- Album:La melodía de la calle