Sentado En La Luna

I'm not here anymore, I'm sitting on the moon
Looking at the sea, mountains, and clouds
The storm, which used to be my place
I don't think about going back, no more
I don't miss the fights, humanity
One day even the air they will buy!
Watching them pass in the sky

Silence is the music I hear when crying
The sound of loneliness
If my words could finally speak
I would come back in your dreams...

Today I dream that I'm not dreaming and that I come back from beyond
I'm not sure if I'm alive, dead, or if I live in what you think
Please tell me if it's true or tell me what is real

If someone listens down there
Don't cry for my body
I know that someday I will return...