Retrato de Un Amor Posible (feat. Pedro Guerra)
Diego Ojeda
Portrait of a Possible Love (feat. Pedro Guerra)
If you gather your hair again
So deliberately in front of my eyes
You will awaken the dragon sleeping in my hands
And I won't be responsible for the damages
My heart is a summer cinema
Every time I go down to the subway and the destination mouth is your neighborhood
I call your hips neighborhood, the wrinkles in your eyes
The touch of your right foot
The thirty-four moles on your back
You so revolutionary and me so zen
But even strangers look at us with art when you thaw
When you let your guard down and turn off in search of doubts
When you withdraw your army
Then I want to run out and erase Madrid's rush
Bring down the Sun for your boss
Cure my allergy to cats
Kiss your boyfriend with another
Introduce you to my psychologist
Make love listening to classical music
Pay ourselves retirement
If you gather your hair again
So deliberately in front of my eyes
I'm going to do something crazy
And all the poets will cry with envy
I'm tired, I'm not going to hide it anymore
Before you, I hadn't felt this
Lose control for the first time
And you see, I'm afraid of everything
Because I know, I have a wolf inside me
That doesn't let me see you without running
I undressed you, maybe too soon
I undressed you, and we ran out of breath
The guilt piercing our skin
I will sew all the tears of your paper wings
I will climb with you to the Tower of Babel
We will erase the sadness from yesterday
With a trench open in the soul
Thinking of me, the heart in flames
Not sure whether to avoid me or decide
With a perhaps, burning in the throat
Me so common, you always so quiet
It's about saving oneself or living
I undressed you, maybe too soon
I undressed you, and we ran out of breath
The guilt piercing our skin
I will sew all the tears of your paper wings
I will climb with you to the Tower of Babel
We will erase the sadness from yesterday
I'm tired, I'm not going to hide it anymore
Before you, I hadn't felt this