Amor En El Cuarto Oscuro

He left the dark room, to the world of flowers
Stole your heart, with sex and poetry
He left the dark room, believed he could
Quench his thirst, in broad daylight

He left the dark room, to the world of flowers
From its colors, he made pains
He left the dark room, divine and capricious

Don't wait awake
Don't expect more warmth
Love from the dark room
As he promised you

You consume the hours with the changed dream
Coke and trash TV are your holy company
The wait degenerates, you know she returned
To where you found her, as she promised you

Don't wait awake
Don't expect more warmth
Love from the dark room
As she promised you

From the dark room