(Your Life)
Far from my dreams that I turn on if I sleep,
Are there no more of these dreams?
they catch the pain and arrive in silence
They neither leave you, nor leave you.
Nothing remains of your step,
resigned you leave now
although all those shadows that cause your commotion
hurt you and hurt you and want me ¡s.
And prisoner of my dreams that I think if I sleep
of these remains you want more
you are putting a roof on the dream of your dreams
that It doesn't move away, nor does it leave.
Your step now challenges nothing,
And resigned you march now
to all those shadows that cause your stir
to hurt you and hurt you and want more s.
(My Life)
There is no pain in how deep you are
because each one knows what destiny they marked
and I don't go, I go, I go relegating myself,
There is no time for stigmas when it is you, it is you.
And today it is me, not even your jungle could,
pergueña my entire life, live it without reason.
And sedative anhedonia by injecting them
they are, here, the dreams decided, mine are not,
mine are not, mine are not, mine are not.
What are they looking for? only in me
while your dream lurks there
no one asks you to be like that.
I just want to live and feel.

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