Somos

We are an impossible dream that seeks the night,
to forget about the world, time, and everything.

We are in our beloved and sorrowful chimera,
two leaves that the wind brought together in autumn.

We are two beings in one who, loving each other, die,
to keep in secret how much they love each other.

But what does life matter with this separation?
We are two drops of tears... in a song.

We are in our beloved and sorrowful chimera,
two leaves that the wind brought together in autumn.

We are two beings in one who, loving each other, die,
to keep in secret how much they love each other.

But what does life matter with this separation?
We are two drops of tears... in a song.

We are nothing more than this... nothing more.

We are an impossible dream, that and nothing more...
Like water slipping through fingers, unable to be caught.
Thus our love escapes, with the hope of a maybe.
We are two drops of tears in a song, that and nothing more.
Opportunity presents itself to us as something superficial.
An impossible dream to reach, that's how we are.
That's how we are.