Soy yo otra vez (inglés)
Letters in the fireplace, last glance at the glossy....
for they hit the trash
save one case I write a book
or another look
somewhere in december i've been alone since may
wonder what they do in Los Angeles
I called and she in home what I said?
it's me again
called just to say I never speak through you
all the things you put me through
when you left me on my own drive
in your neighborhood
just to tell you I'm gone for good
make it clear and understood
I'm much better alone
it's me again
it's me again
snow from above
but melt disappear
like the thing we thought love
and like tears
second city winter.....
hand so cold like my cigarette
there's warm found yet
I can think how I forget
it's again