A Vuelos
Antonio Orozco
On Flights
Crack seeker at the full dinner
Three rooms and one of linings
I multiply love, shameless love
Eighty thieves and forty subtractions
I gift the short tear, the faith that stirs
A thousand kisses and a world for you
I gift my last boots, crazy hugs
And all that's been walked for you
I have on offer the silence
That if son, if grandson and now I on flights for you
Turns out that lately, there are thousands of things dreaming of you
Goals reviser, queen troubadour
With a full soul and restless luck
I multiply love, shameless love
With four seasons and seven poets
Turns out that lately the muses awaken
And there are wings with east wind
That I was never so evident, that now I want
I invent myself and say it upfront
You know that lately
I gift a complete story
Five hundred thousand fears, remedies and a world for you
I gift the last notes
Any episode, and all memories for you
I have on offer the silence
That if son, if grandson and now I on flights for you
Turns out that lately, there are thousands of things dreaming of you
Turns out that lately it hurts me
The empty space left by people
That now the past is present
That yesterday the storm, today life and tomorrow death
You know that lately
I gift the short tear, the faith that stirs
A thousand kisses and a world for you
I gift my last boots, crazy hugs
And all that's been walked for you
I have on offer the silence
That if son, if grandson and now I on flights for you
Turns out that lately, there are thousands of things dreaming of you
