Llaves
Fabiana Cantilo
Keys
There's another frequency, even if it's not there.
Other influences, another skin.
Can't you see that your hands can, can't you see.
Despite everything, they can.
Keys, I open the door to my soul and keys.
No need to explain what's happening, again.
Far away, it's killing me, being so far from you.
And give life to my bones, again.
Kiss me on the mouth, man
woman.
Who decides what's right.
Nothing is as accurate as it seems.
Neither I, nor war, nor faith.
Keys, I open the door to my soul and keys.
No need to explain what's happening, again.
Far away, it's killing me, being so far from you.
And give life to my bones, again.
