Balada de Mario Conde

Coloring in sepia and ochre reds
And with whites that have become mediocre
To use them...
And some kisses with shirt and poorly dressed
Of passion that has tolerated
Much more than what it wanted...
If its threads break, the ground awaits
Excuse its gestures of fabric and wood
Puppet of heartbeats savoring the schools
It was what it could and not exactly what it wanted
Although it gave everything until it fell apart
Remember that strange advice
Change the floor every ten years

Come on heart make me feel if you don't want to
Don't trust so much in what I believe...
But don't beat without desire
Come on heart feel again
I know I made you feel cold
Don't pay me back by sinking me into boredom...

Rise again the boards opening the doors
Don't hide anything, let everything be felt
At the bottom a mystery and someone new feeds

Come on heart make me feel if you don't want to
Don't trust so much in what I believe...
But don't beat without desire
Come on heart feel again
I know I made you feel cold
Don't pay me back by sinking me into boredom...

Savoring instinct after a coffee
Stranded at an age with promises of good
And each friend is a way back
To everything it loves in its universe
And starting...
Having to learn...
Not so holy...
Wanting to be reborn...
Changing cages...
Changing cages...