Mis Dos Amigos
Antonio Vega
My Two Friends
Once it happened,
that my friend had a dream.
Another time, they were two,
his friend was the one who lived it.
The day arrived,
any day,
intertwined,
they returned from the same dream.
The color of the crystal
are the eyes he thought he saw,
the taste of the sea, are the lips she went to kiss.
In their lives
there are no wounds,
silence and water
drown their lies.
Time is on their side,
I know, I'm the observer,
I like to see them when the sun is behind me, it takes my breath away
their strength is that of the hawk
their bodies beat with the same heart.
My friends
have wanted it,
now it's time
to be very alive.
It takes my breath away
their strength is that of the hawk
their bodies beat with the same heart.
time is on their side,
I know, I'm the observer,
I like to see them when the sun is behind me.
The day arrived,
any day,
intertwined,
they returned from the same dream.
