Arden Las Heridas
Cretinos
The Wounds Burn
Today I walked places we walked
Places we swore to always remember
Sensitive to your heartbeats, sensitive to your sounds
The same sun looks at us, far from the others
On the shores of the unknown
Lost in a present that was once past
I want to tell you I keep getting drunk
I keep hurting myself, I can't sleep at night
And I don't learn to live
Trapped among forests
According to the melody that maybe once served as a song
I kissed the red lips of a thousand empty nights
I dreamed with fantasy
And the wounds burn
Don't leave and tell me 'where are you?'
Don't kill me, my life
