yo ya no tendré corazón.

La luna va acordarte de mi.
It's just that the beautiful things are not more than moments,
And now that's all I remember from us
Want a reason that I should not let go.
If we fake, does it make them more believable
Or do I waste my words when I ask about your sentimental status
And when my skies get grey you don't even notice
I would like a shoulder to cry on.
Now you pull me near you,
When we're close I fear you