Santa Sofia

Because I know that souls come together
And that bodies in life cross paths
Because life is so mysterious
I want you to know that I don't think of anything else
And in your little mouth, your laughter, and your hair
And your little kisses, that pray in my creed
That you, woman, have been leading me
In a collapse that paints a heart attack

And I, without freedom
Carrying the chains of loneliness
And you without more than never calling

Skinny to the bones, living in agony
This is not cured with penicillin
I have bathed in holy water
And I have lit candles to Saint Sophia

I am a dissident of psychiatry
A spineless without anatomy
A half thing, a cold thing
That if you don't come back, life will leave

Because my prayers don't reach the sky
And my promises are sticks of a blind man
Because I am not a killer or a bullfighter
I want you to know, my dear, that I can't
With that pain that is like a sword
That has left me cut in two slices
And the days I don't care
And what's coming, without you I don't want it

And I, without freedom
Carrying the chains of loneliness
And you without more than never calling

Skinny to the bones, living in agony
This is not cured with penicillin
I have bathed in holy water
And I have lit candles to Saint Sophia

I am a dissident of psychiatry
A spineless without anatomy
A half thing, a cold thing
That if you don't come back, life will leave

Saint Sophia......
Saint Sophia......

Skinny to the bones, living in agony
This is not cured with penicillin
I have bathed in holy water
And I have lit candles to Saint Sophia

I am a dissident of psychiatry
A spineless without anatomy
A half thing, a cold thing
That if you don't come back, life will leave

Saint Sophia......
Saint Sophia......

Skinny to the bones, living in agony
This is not cured with penicillin
I have bathed in holy water
And I have lit candles to Saint Sophia

I am a dissident of psychiatry
A spineless without anatomy
A half thing, a cold thing
That if you don't come back, life will leave.