Nadie

Not the sun, not the air
Know what the wind knows.
Not God, not nobody
Knows what you and I do.

A doubt can condemn cities,
Madness can bring down the sun.
A moon might make you feel nostalgic
When it heals everything the soul hides.

Your cowardly love
Is just carried away by the wind.
Not God, not nobody
Can save what’s been lost.

A doubt can condemn cities,
Madness can bring down the sun.
A moon can seem like halves
When it heals everything the soul hides.

Not the sun, not the air
Know what the wind knows.
Not God, not nobody
Knows what you and I do.