En la garganta del firmamento

Make me a place in the throat of the firmament
you must separate a strong wind that blows far away
'cause I want to be that look in the cloud
and I want to see your smile again...

Make me a place in the story you took with you
not a drop of that rain of forgetfulness touches you
I will let myself fall, in the helm of the coconuts of your course
you must help me settle in that world
make me a place in the corners of the stations
'cause I don't need explanations or songs
'cause I want to be that reflection in your eyes
and I want to see your smile in my dream
again¡¡...