Between a breath
and a stroke of faith
I took my beloved
pen and paper,
and surrendering to the cold of his skin
he wrote in tongues
that I cannot understand.
And no, no one sees it
and no, no one believes it.
When a dream
begins to break,
the veins tremble and The voices burn.
The city that has seen me grow
bursts into tears
before falling.
And no, no one sees it
and no, no one believes it .
No one sees fear,
no one sees pain.
[English translation:
Between a breath
and a glimpse of faith,
my loved one took pen and paper,
and while surrendering
to the coldness of his skin
he wrote in languages
I can't understand.
And no, no one can see it,
and no, no one believes it.
When a dream begins to break
the veins tremble and voices burn;
the city that saw me grow up Bursts out in tears before falling apart. And no, no one can see it, and no, no one believes it. No one can see the fear, />no one can see the pain.]