Tan Lejos Y Tan Cerca

I can't compare
Exercising my right,
Among ancient walls
I try to make myself seen.

Three fine crystals
That together make one,
And separate the linden from the mint
The whisper of silence.

I'm scared
I see doubts, I don't get close
And I pull back
To the corner of silence.

-chorus-(repeat)
Without rewards or prizes
Without you saying I love you,
If you pull your body away
Naked is your soul.

Yours is deep
In blue depths,
Creating a future
Tearing apart worries.

Tremendous virtues
That I waste alone,
I refuse the thought
Of not being with you.

I'm scared
I see doubts,
I don't get close and I pull back
To the corner of silence.