Want to think this feeling of missing u will pass
That it won´t take too long,
That I might be able to talk again,
All my taken words,
All my thoughts of you
And…
They started talking about nothing
And she got lost in his eyes
He found someone who was laughing of his jokes
Day by day walking through the town
El chiste con el
cual debía pagar
El resto de mis
pecados
El gran acto
circense
Y el público ríe
Yo rio con ellos
Me encierro en mi
burbuja azul
Lloro
Y maldigo
Yo
voy saltando letra tras letra
Cubriéndolas todas con pintura
rosa
Dándoles otra cara para ti
cuando te tengo,
cuanto
valgo...
But my words are alive
And decide to come or not…
She dreamed of him
But at the same time
She was totally aware that she was nothing,
She didn´t even has a joke to make him laugh
And that word
Turned into an old joke
An old joke without grace…
Ooppss…
The inspiration is gone!!
Y seguir muriendo
Continuar pagando
esos pecados
Y encargarme de
que las próximas lagrimas
Tengan un
fundamento para el público
Que sean lágrimas
Y no risas
maldecidas!!
Para
no ver
Para no saber
Solo mirar y olvidar...
que se kedan
alli
protegidas
del mundo y de ti
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