Enséñame Tus Manos

Sometimes things go wrong, I tell you for sure
And you find yourself in front of that open desert
With silent ice and slow courage
As old as the world itself
Affection and spite,
The path is made by walking, yes
But a desert is a desert

I know why silence won over our lips,
And it's because the clock doesn't have the time, doesn't have the fear
The thing is we couldn't isolate ourselves from the rest of this world
Where humans trade dreams for air
Give me some excuse that saves us
Or let seven seas swallow us
But don't take away my courage

Show me your hands
Open your palms so I can see them
And now, tell me if there's still a little hope in them
Show me your hands
Those with which we caressed each other
And today we hurt each other so much, so much love

Maybe because for you I'm just a zero on the left
And there's no way to multiply my affection by your desires
And give us more than zero

I know why silence won over our lips
And it's because the clock doesn't have the time, doesn't have the fear
It doesn't have the fire
Don't worry, today is Sunday and God rests
Let's enjoy the moment and this place it gives us
Give me some excuse that saves us
Or let seven seas swallow us
But don't take away my courage

Show me your hands
Open your palms so I can see them
And now, tell me if there's still a little hope in them
Show me your hands
Those with which we caressed each other
And today we hurt each other

Show me your hands
For mine have grown tired
Of trying to grasp the world with clenched fists
Show me your hands
Those with which we caressed each other
And today we hurt each other so much