Girl Friend (Amiga) - Miguel Bosé (Spain)

Now, that I look for you and you're not here, I remember...
That only the sadness wants to talk to me.
Now, that the rain carried away
the last piece of your dress.
Now, that I forgot what I am,
I remember what I used to be...

If I was what I was, was because of your body.
If I was night, was your night who wanted it.
If I was kiss, was because my lips learned to be kiss for you.
If I was what I am, was on your lap.
If I was life, was to bring life to you.
Friend, friend...
How sweet sounds that word today.

Time was not time between us.
Together we felt infinite
and the Universe was small in comparison to us.
If you were what you were, was in my house
that for you was your palace and shelter.

Friend, friend....
How sweet and simple sounds that word, today.

There's not night darker than this night, and the cold
keeps accumulating in the corners of the soul.
Now, that the silence is erasing
the soft vibrations of your words.
Now, that I am almost nothing,
I remember what I was when you were here.

If I was what I was, was because of your body.
If I was night, was your night who wanted it.
If I was kiss, was because my lips learned to be kiss for you.
If I was what I am, was on your lap.
If I was life, was to bring life to you.

Friend, friend...
How sweet sounds that word today.

Time was not time between us.
Together we felt infinite
and the universe was small in comparison to us.
If you were what you were, was in my house
that for you was your palace and shelter.

Friend, friend....
How sweet and simple sounds that word, today.