Corazón Oxidado

Everything crumbles and it's so easy
All my castles are made of sand
Everything I dream of is so fragile
Everything I drink is your absence
And my poor iron heart
It rusted away with the sorrows
And I'm sleepy but can't fall asleep
This fire that no longer warms
Everything I sing is so sterile
All the songs are the same
Very few people, too many folks
Different blood from the same wound

My poor rusty heart
My poor shrunken heart
My poor heart all the damage
My poor heart all the good times lived
My poor heart the worst
My poor heart the divine, the brave, the cowardly, the expected, my virtue and my flaw, my cliff and my path
My poor heart no matter how small
My poor heart always misses you
My poor heart that can't hold any more sorrows
Whenever it hurts, I take it out for a spin
My poor heart that keeps me alive
My poor heart always with the light on
My poor heart that sometimes wants to escape
My poor heart hooked on speed
My poor heart live
My poor heart on Sundays
My poor heart naked
My poor heart in F sharp
And my poor heart rusted away
And my poor heart always seems to be crying