5 minutes of everything

Those days when you wake up,

And there's no one,

by our side,

My arm slide slowly to my left side and to my right side

and there's no one there to kiss you or to hear you

And you walk out there,

thinking in those days that you need,

we used to talk and talk about everything that stops our attention,

we used to talk and talk about everything

Those days,

when you walk at a barand try to keep a conversation with somebody else,

and no one out there you could sit down or walk.

There's no one there5 minutes of love,

5 minutes of hate,

5 minutes I try to call your name,

5 minutes of passion.

And no one knows the right place to gono meaning or just self-controlmaybe yeah

And you walk out there.

You need to talk with somebody else to know the problems are waiting for.

Outside the door,

the clock don't stop,

and even if it stops

5 minutes of love,

5 minutes of hate,

5 minutes I try to call your name,

5 minutes of passion.

And no one knows the right place to gono meaning or just self-control maybe yeah

Maybe you want to talk about old questions crying next to my ear,

but I don't care about those silly things,

I just don't care,

give me please five minutes of everything...