The complain of february
©2006, Adrián Lozano

I don't know what to write
but I know I've got to much inside.
Today, I'm here on my own,
I spend time alone
because I wanted to cry.

I, I don't know if alone...
if I can make it alone...

Today, I just want to play,
I just want to stay,
I just want to stay.
Today, I'm here by my own
I'm writing alone
and I can't complain
because I love you.
Because I love you.

Yes, I'm talking to you
I'm waiting the truth, for tomorrow.
Yes, I've locked the doors
but I'd love his embrace,
Yes, I'm craving for her kiss!

I, I don't know if amoung,
if amoung you all I'm allright...

Today...