Experiencias
El Canto del Loco
Experiences
Just like a flower painted with joy,
just like a forgetfulness remembers its
so many harmonies..
just as fake,
just as empty
I feel in these days....
it seems like the end will never come,
singing in time,
later in the truth,
looking for a little bit of happiness
playing playing with reality......
learning to live in a hole
without coming out without coming out,
without finding a remedy,
looking for your hand
I keep dreaming
that you will help me
even though I know it's in vain...
and I think of so many memories....
without knowing they escape through my pores
tears and wind...
pieces of my life, false joys.....
and I cry again,
kowing that I don't know if it's true....
(x3)
and the end comes
