Hola again. Estoy aqui compartiendo con ustedes algo de musiquita como siempre. 馃 Una lenta y grumosa canci贸n. Algo viejita pero la desempolve para esta ocasi贸n. 馃槈 Esper贸 la disfruten. 馃槉
Hello again. I am here sharing with you some music as always. A slow and lumpy song. Something old but dust it for this occasion. 馃槈 Hoped enjoy it. 馃槉
Letra:
Eleven anclas pon en marcha est谩 partida sin derecho a tocar puerto o pedir gu铆a.
Sin visitas al pecado de tus besos soy propenso a los patrones de este cuento.
No hay nada que entender sin perder.
Imposible de jugar sin llorar.
Somos almas aferradas a una vida rutinaria
que se viene repitiendo entre palabras.
Somos almas aferradas a una vida rutinaria
que se viene repitiendo entre palabras.
Ahora narro lo bonito de esta historia sin intentar poner fin a mis memorias.
Porque firme abrace tus cicatrices y por momentos v铆 el sol en tus nubes grises.
O eso quise creer.
No estoy bien.
Solo quiero despertar.
Y empezar.
Ahora se lo que se siente cuando eres el siguiente.
Y los recuerdos no mueren, nunca mueren.
Solamente tengo claro que te amo y que te extra帽o.
Nos volvemos otra forma de pasado.
Porque ahora s铆 lo doy por terminado.
Aaaahhh Aaaaahh Ahh Ah.
Aaaaahhhh Ah aah Ahh ah ah.
Lirycs:
Raise anchors start this game without the right to touch port or ask for guidance.
Without visits to the sin of your kisses I am prone to the patterns of this story.
There is nothing to understand without losing.
Impossible to play without crying.
We are souls clinging to a routine life
that has been repeating itself between words.
We are souls clinging to a routine life
that has been repeating itself between words.
Now I narrate the beauty of this story without trying to end my memories.
Because firm embrace your scars and at times I saw the sun in your gray clouds.
Or so I wanted to believe.
I'm not well.
I just want to wake up.
And begin.
Now I know what it feels like when you're next.
And memories don't die, they never die.
I only know that I love you and that I miss you.
We become another form of the past.
Because now I do end it.
Aaaahhh Aaaaahh Ahh Ah.
Aaaaahhhh Ah aah Ahh ah ah.