Brillante Sobre El Mic
Fito Páez
Shining Over The Mic
There are
Memories that I won't erase
People that I won't forget
Uh, uh-uh
There are
Aromas that I want to take with me
Silences that I prefer to keep quiet
Uh, uh-uh
There are two
The faces of the Moon, there are two
I prefer us to continue, my love
Prisoners of this Sun
To leave
To love
To cry
Time helps us forget
And there
The time that takes me there
Time is a fleeting effect
Uh, uh-uh
And there, yeah
There are things that I won't forget
The night you stopped performing
Just to give me love
To give me love
To give me love
Ah, ah-ah
I saw your heart
Shining over the mic in one hand
And, absent from things, you thought about leaving it and throwing it away
Next to me, next to me
There are
Secrets at the bottom of the sea
People that I want to take with me
Aromas that I won't forget
Silences that I prefer to keep quiet
While you play