Cielo Nublado

The sun peeks out, nostalgia attacks
There's no eraser to delete what you were
If you're with friends and can't stop feeling sad
It's because no one distracts your sadness
At this point, almost nothing surprises you
The heartbeats that are sold always come at a high price
You understand wounds, but you're never understood
To understand life is to accept that you're not understood
Sitting on a bench, you see the design has changed
But it's still the park where you played as a child
You think fondly of when you were like them
And you miss being a child because you no longer have dreams
They're playing soccer with the ball
It goes to your foot, you kick it well and it doesn't bounce
Because your being is so dark and it doesn't show
That what you unintentionally gave was your broken soul

And today

You can see that the sky is cloudy
The drops fall from the kisses you haven't given
You follow the trail of the footprints you've left
And you reach the same point of the rusted dreams!

I don't know
But I feel that everything has changed
Not even absence has the essence of the past
Only the incoherence remains on your side
And the drawer of innocence
Of a love you've forgotten

Trams of artificial joys pass by
Like the days, even if they're all the same
Hours pass waiting for the signs
From the mouth that tells you there's life in your ideals
But here everything is dark
I swear I'll break my knuckles if this wall doesn't break
There's no spell to undo the magic of so much misfortune
Next to the nostalgia that infects your future
The same mark of constant disappointment
The same boat with different crew
I'd change everything to make it like before
When in this mud there were no traces of giants
The only thing that changes with age
Apart from the gray hairs is responsibility
The only thing that changes from dreams to reality
Apart from your desires is the possibility

And today

You can see that the sky is cloudy
But if it rains, I offer you my roof
You follow the trail of the footprints you've left
And even if it's the same point
It's something you've tried

I don't know
Despite everything changing
I know my present is forged in my past
It's no use lamenting what went wrong
I value what remains and not what has gone
When things don't go as you'd like
And your wood no longer shines without varnish
Be positive and buy new paint
So your illusion of being happy doesn't fade

Brock

Dedicated to my beautiful princess
Ab