Everything was turned off, this function is over
covered with ashes the traces of a fire
your smile surrounds me and invites me to break
the dreams lived yesterday
Neither time nor oblivion They have erased your face
kilometres I always walk towards you
and the wine will keep me company
on the route your landscapes above me
Cold heart that does not know how it can console
how to console and paint those dreams
colorful dreams made of blue
separating worlds that will not return
worlds that will not return
Pale this night so much fog hid you
and you do not light the way to find you in heaven
here I try to hide
not even in the streets can we forget
drunk in your name I am for a change
Cold heart that does not know how can you console
how to console and paint those dreams
colorful dreams made of blue
separating worlds that will not return
worlds that will not return
hey who can console me?
how to console and paint these dreams
colorful dreams made of blue
separating worlds that will not return
they will not return
they will not return