Sigo En Pie

I won't fall again
it can't be,
that they've turned to stone
my soul and feet,
from spring to winter
it could be,
where my time will die,
no way out,
and my dreams are made of cardboard,
my soles are made of stone,
memories will be like rocks
for me,
when the memory hurts me...

I tumble down, but I'm still standing,
I'm still standing.
When I sleep, I'm still standing.
On the ground, I'm still standing,
I'm still standing.
If I die, I'm still standing...

If you leave me, I'm still standing...

And we made ourselves small
to fit,
inside the dream of the eye
of a needle,
and if sleep conquers us,
we'll dig
in the drawer of my time,
my tasks.
Planting feathers in the dream,
if it flies with the wind,
memories will be shit
for me,
without remembering, I don't care...

Unraveled, I'm still standing,
I'm still standing.
Even sold out, I'm still standing...
In the mud, I'm still standing,
I'm still standing.
Stumbling, I'm still standing...

I won't forget you... And I'm still standing!
Whispers of honey,
quenching my thirst,
trying to be,
like I was yesterday.
Dreaming to dream,
wishing to love,
I'll be me again
if I see you again
(Shaoh!)

In my bones, I'm still standing,
I'm still standing.
Without your kisses, I'm still standing.
Without meaning, I'm still standing,
I'm still standing.
Knowing too much, I'm still standing...

I'm still alive and I'm still standing.