Fiel Soledad

Now that I can see
things as they are
now that I hope
to see her next to the sun.

She looks so mine when
she passes by me
she looks so alive
that she makes me live.

Could reality be so cruel
that it will
keep me up all night?

Could solitude be so faithful
that it will do everything
to stay by my side.

If I never speak to her
it's because I don't know what to say
How do I explain
to her how I feel?

Why can't I
overcome this inhibition?
Could it be that fear
guards the heart?

Reality looks so cruel
that it will
keep me up all night.

Could solitude be so faithful
that it will do everything
to stay by my side.

No! I never understood why
life made me this way
Is that why
today you are close to me?

When I want to be with you
I connect with my imagination
I feel you like that.