
Tengo miedo de este mundo inexistente, irreal, de verdades sin rumbo, de ilusiones indefensas, de canciones mudas, de nombres vacíos…
Tengo miedo de no encontrarte, miedo de perderte, o bien de nunca haberte encontrado.
We used to say
That we were
Brother and sister
We used to think...
Nothing, was every bitter
Today, i break, my promises
to stay out of the emptyness.
Today let's make our promises
For tomorrow
we used to play
All the games
where no one's the winner
We used to life
And make lies
Some live in better