El Hilo
La Castañeda
The Thread
Waiting for memories,
Floating at midnight.
In that dark ocean,
That leads to dawn.
Traveling with the silver thread,
On the hands of a giant.
We see each other above,
Distant walls.
Of irreversible skulls,
And dust of broken love.
That shine by their light.
That shine by their light,
Now without reason.
I fly in the wind,
In a dreamy body.
I am in the wind,
Another timeless one.
And I go for you.
I go for you.
The senses awaken,
That are neglected.
The soul goes out and comes back,
My being goes without a body.
Traveling with the silver thread,
On an allied cloud.
We go above,
Strange looks.
Of irreversible skulls.
And dust of broken love.
I fly in the wind,
In a dreamy body.
I am in the wind,
Another timeless one.
And I go for you.
I go for you.
I go for you.
I fly in the wind,
In a dreamy body.
I am in the wind,
Another timeless one.
And I go for you.
I go for you.
I go for you.
I go for you.
I go for you.
I go for you.
I go for you.
I go for you.
I go for you.
