I think both of you as my impresses this strange silence.
that sometimes makes us born as magically light
and others, like silent thunder, killing us all at once.
know to be two sheets white, with death behind us,
die instantly know, no one put a cross.
You live in me and you die on me.
with only one look, dress and undress my soul,
your anxiety, your desires, your heart and your strength
today or maybe tomorrow, at times or always
Living el mientras y escapando del después.
Yo tan solo soy lo que soy, una revolución sin fin
Un hombre pobre que tiene una soledad olvidada.
Soy un dolor buscado, que apuesta su vida a un solo juego
Y tú me sientes y llegas a mí en lo profundo,
seduces and I know you sorry you have me.
Finally, we are two worlds
real, beautiful, untouched, beyond the sky
Another sleepy , forgotten, worn out, no reason
You and I do not
You and I are a question.
