What does it matter
Where does it end
Que te queda de tu esfuerzo
Al final de las largas horas
De ver los numeros cambiar
De soportar en silencio
Ganandote con la espera y el desgaste
Tu valor en sal y oro
Que te queda de tu mirada
Si al fijarte no notas nada,
Sin brillo
Sin razon
Solo un tonto traqueteo
De huesos amarrados
En un saco viejo
Con un nombre tonto
Que te queda, viejo,
Cuando no hay nada.
Tuesday, September 17, 2019
Tuesday, July 09, 2019
Things we lose
Things without a name
That lunge at us,
That gnaw out heart,
That break our voice
That lunge at us,
That gnaw out heart,
That break our voice
Things without a price,
Unachievable,
Unconquerable,
Not meant to last
Unachievable,
Unconquerable,
Not meant to last
Things without a purpose,
Always escaping,
Always playing,
Always lost
Always escaping,
Always playing,
Always lost
Things we gave up
I'll remember you
By the sun-bathed steps,
Running away
Laughing, smiling
Running away
Laughing, smiling
Here and there
By fear bitten,
Stranged,
Lost in the halls
Of a world that knew best
Stranged,
Lost in the halls
Of a world that knew best
As i found you
Away, running far away
A streak of colours
In the wind
Away, running far away
A streak of colours
In the wind
I'll remember you
Bittersweet,
Dangerous,
Absolute
Bittersweet,
Dangerous,
Absolute
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