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Antonio Orozco
Listen to Me
I can see behind you
I have the feeling of stealing.
As true as
That my songs devour you,
Everything is unreal
Life goes inside.
With what sanity
I channel the disasters,
With what craziness
I disguise more truths,
More truths.
Listen to me,
I try to discover a new dawn
Singing my songs to not go back
To being that thief
Who searches among your pillow.
Kiss me,
I try to discover a new dawn
Singing my songs to not go back
To being that thief
Who searches among your sheets.
I can see you suffer
My soul is disturbed
Looking at you.
As true as
That my songs devour you,
Everything is unreal
Life goes inside.
Listen to me,
I try to discover a new dawn
Singing my songs to not go back
To being that thief
Who searches among your sheets.
Kiss me,
I try to discover a new dawn
Singing my songs to not go back
To being that thief
Who searches among your pillow.
Kiss me...
Listen to me...
