Astronomia En El Tibidabo
Carlos Sadness
Astronomy at Tibidabo
I've mistaken you for the star
That wears the lipstick color you have
The days you record messages and they reach me
Because at Tibidabo the planets align
The light that wakes you up must be so white
The fear of breathing due to the remaining oxygen
There are days that are years and endless nights in the wait
If I look at you from here, you're even smaller
If I study astronomy in your living room maybe
I'll discover your heart in outer space
I distinguish your heartbeats amidst the space noise
Here the spoons ask me about your lips
The bed about your body, my door about your hands
My arms fall asleep from the love I don't give you
And I wish that tonight, upon receiving my electric voice
For once we break the laws of physics
Feeling what you feel through the distance
Becoming an angle in your geometric life again
If I study astronomy in your living room maybe
I'll discover your heart in outer space
And every night I check the mailbox maybe
I'll receive a message with your voice in my heart