Alma Desnuda

There is nothing, just silence, just distance.
The silence is so cold it burns the skin and it burns your heart.
There is nothing but tears to cry.
Remembering the past, the beautiful nights has become a torture.
Why cause yourself so much pain.
Wake up, wake up, and turn on the light.
Listen to my words, let it all behind.
Come back to me, come back to life.