The last in line
Reasonable Astronomy
Rowing over the dust
Music: M. García García-Perez/Q. Portet
Lyrics: M. García García-Pérez
The moon bathes in Scorpio
the road I walk on;
there I go,
memory road
gray like a dirty cloud.
Oh! Oh!
in the abyss that is in your arms
oh! Oh!
I want to fall.
From today on I will be
just a man
submerged, like so many, in their despair.
Calmly,
mining soul,
pulverize the hours that I have lived in you.
How crazy it is to still love you,
how fainting reason is.
A tireless traveler
Today I have returned to being,
a traveler who intends to
forget.
Memory road,
that delirium lives in passion.
Oh! Oh!
without the abyss that is in your arms
oh! Oh!
I will die of so much pain.
I hope for the hardness
that I imagine for the time that is to come.
Hopes,
which I do not regret.
A ship without water cannot navigate.
Over the channel that has dried up,
I will row.
Over the dust, as I advance,
I will open © road to the sea.