This adversity is felt in my bedroom
How do I express that to you
I only speak one language
And with the same voice that always implores you
Give me back your love even if it's only for a few hours
My little heart is vulnerable
Even though it's no longer mine
Without the heat of your kisses
The essence with the luggage
And the scent of the flower
The melody went out of tune
You packed them along with the suitcases
The day you left my world collapsed
And that daisy withered
And you, you were my inspiration
You took the muse, the muse of my love