En tu rincón
Doctor Deseo
In your corner
If what once seemed like love, is now a war,
trenches of silence and resentment.
Who said this is the best dish?
The salt of life, tenderness, color? Damn fool!
If dogs have fleas, men have problems
and you are no less my love.
The sea is not calm, the sky so gray.
The fire that burns also gives warmth, will it be necessity.
I seek a light that illuminates the lost dreams,
that teaches me to play with madness in your corner.
I seek a light that illuminates the lost dreams,
that teaches me to play with madness in your corner.
If dogs have fleas, men have problems
and you are no less my love.
The sea is not calm, the sky so gray.
The fire that burns also gives warmth, will it be necessity.
I seek a light that illuminates the lost dreams,
that teaches me to play with madness in your corner.
I seek a light that illuminates the lost dreams,
that teaches me to play with madness in your corner.
