La Noche Inventada

We look bored through the window
To invent another life in the same city
Draw me a night full of orange rockets
I'll give you the stars and you'll paint them silver
Paint everything silver

I imagine you at the helm of the spaceship
I'll fly by your side like Peter Pan
Let me take a picture of you with the clouds behind
I want to have something of yours if one day you leave

Draw me a night full of orange rockets
I'll give you the stars and you'll paint them silver
Paint everything silver if you're going to leave us