De Antes
Cultura Profética
From Before
Ah, give me a second, please
Ah, precious
I know you from before
I've seen those wandering eyes
I know you from before
Maybe from a time
My memory doesn't reach
Maybe from a time
This mass didn't inhabit
Maybe from a time
Language didn't speak
Maybe my time was
I know you from before
And this makes me think of you
I know you from before
How, when, and where was it?
I want to know, I need to understand
Are you perhaps the lady in my dreams
Or a revelation I don't comprehend
Tell me if you know, I expect nothing in return, precious
I just try to understand why seeing you makes my feet fail
My tongue weighs heavy when speaking, I tremble and sweat nonstop
I think your elements, mixing in me, could explode
I know you from before
I've seen those wandering eyes
I know you from before
And it's not from crossing paths on the street, no
I know you from before
And this makes me think of you
I know you
I don't need to look at you to feel the sparks that arise from your skin
Your colors paint my song
And my guitar becomes you
I caress your hair trying random chords
You gift me with notes so sweet they inspire me to sing
I know you from before
I've seen those wandering eyes
I know you from before
And it's not from crossing paths on the street, no
I know you from before
And it's not an excuse to sing to you
I know you from before
Don't think I'm trying to conquer you today
From before
I've seen those wandering eyes
I know you
From before
From before
I know you from before, oh
From before