Ella Se Marcha
Alejandro Filio
She's Leaving
The moon spins over my window,
Silence outside, silence and fantasy.
She's leaving, perfuming the stairs,
She's leaving behind some star.
She crosses the street and hugs a silhouette,
Under the night they're just a couple
falling in love, fading into the street,
just a love story in its moment.
The world spins and yet I don't feel good,
I always thought: I'm an indestructible giant.
Today a love, tomorrow the end of a chapter.
Damn luck, I need it.
