La Gente Que Habla Sola

The anxiolytic calmed one of your many crises and he left watching you sleep
And in dreams like a flash you saw your life pass by, thinking about not wanting to see another dawn
He made sure not to leave anything within your reach, tried not to think about the balcony
And in the street the wind hit him and it was the perfect excuse to disguise
That storm in his eyes bursting into the sea

And in every neighborhood, every town, every corner in the city
There's a broken heart that won't stop bleeding

Laura looks so beautiful, so sensual and so confident
Alone in her house she induces herself to vomit
Pablo misses his little daughters who always take care of him from heaven
Dany is in Madrid searching for her identity
Sergio lives in Brazil on a quiet beach, lonely and happy
If you were there, just to see, to share his immense joy of living
And in every neighborhood, every town, every corner in the city
There's a broken heart that won't stop bleeding
And an army of people babbling their truth, of stagnant things left unsaid
Stories of unrequited love, and of friends who are not there
Of people who talk to themselves and their aborted words of not speaking

And in every neighborhood, every town, every corner in the city
There's a broken heart that won't stop bleeding
And an army of people babbling their truth, of stagnant things left unsaid
Stories of unrequited love, and of friends who are not there
Of at least finding an email that says: Hello, how are you? I think of you wherever you are

I think of you wherever you are
I think of you wherever you are
I think of you wherever you are

All you need is love
All you need is love
All you need is love

Uh, girl, uh girl
I'm knocking on your door, 'cause i'm waiting, i'm waiting for your love