I met him one night, drinking mezcal
I was looking for answers and some truth.
He, sitting next to me, spoke to me about resentment
and pale as an angel, he raised his head. cup and said.
I am going to burn my life
very far from here
I will take root in the heart of the sun
the years will pass and I will remember you
When my light goes out I will not regret anything.
There are people who kill time
while the tide rises
I swear that I would live two thousand years if I could
There are market studies,
there is sadness and there is sin
there are idiots buried in cars with a thousand horses
When it became day,
he invited me to follow
no one I expected, nowhere
we drank until Monday and then I fell
but he marked my destiny
repeating in my ear.
I'm going to burn my life
very far from here
I will take root in the heart of the sun
years will pass and I will remember you
when my light goes out I will not regret anything.
There are people who kill time
while the tide rises
I swear I would live two thousand years if I could
There are market studies,
there is sadness and there is sin
there are idiots buried in cars with a thousand horses