Idioma Origen:
As those pictures that are still not hung
As the yesterday dinner tablecloth
Always waiting that I tell you something else
And my touchy words don't want to fly
The never said dissolves in tea
As the unfaithful says "I won't never do it"
I feel that I'm in a love jail
You'll forget me if I don't sign my declaration
Devil would embrace me without doubt
For see your face while you're hearing me speak
You're all that I love more
But I lose you in my silence
My eyes are two black crosses
That haven't spoken never clear
My heart full of shame
And I a rag doll
Each silence is a cloud that go
Behind me without stop crying
I want to tell you what I feel for you
that the January moon hear me speak
looking at you
I'm not scared about eternal fire
Neither about its bitter stories
But the silence is some cold
And my winters are very long
And when you're back I'll be away
between the verses of some tango
But this sincere heart
Died in its rag doll.
Idioma Destino:
As those pictures that are still not hung
As the yesterday dinner tablecloth
Always waiting that I tell you something else
And my touchy words don't want to fly
The never said dissolves in tea
As the unfaithful says "I won't never do it"
I feel that I'm in a love jail
You'll forget me if I don't sign my declaration
Devil would embrace me without doubt
For see your face while you're hearing me speak
You're all that I love more
But I lose you in my silence
My eyes are two black crosses
That haven't spoken never clear
My heart full of shame
And I a rag doll
Each silence is a cloud that go
Behind me without stop crying
I want to tell you what I feel for you
that the January moon hear me speak
looking at you
I'm not scared about eternal fire
Neither about its bitter stories
But the silence is some cold
And my winters are very long
And when you're back I'll be away
between the verses of some tango
But this sincere heart
Died in its rag doll.