Letra de Moscas en la casa (inglish)

My day without you my day without you is so dark so long so gray
My day without you my day without you is so absurd so bitter so hard
My day without you does not have nights if some appears is inutil to sleep my day without you are a waste the hours do not have principle, nor aim

so faltos of air so full of anything unsuitable scrap iron sweepings in the ground flies in the house

my day without you my sina day is like a sky without silver-plated moons nor sun signs you are single an echo that always repeats the same song

so faltos of air so full of anything unsuitable scrap iron sweepings in the ground flies in the house

kicking stones even I continue hoping that you even return with me I continue looking for in the faces of old pieces of nino hunting reasons that make me think that even I as much am with life biting my ahogandome in weeping extranandote

my day without you as they hurt the days without you