Sombras

Shadows, the wind blows
Being alone
and you touch me as you undress

Slow are the glances
You are getting lost among the leaves
as you doze off

With the light we disappear
playing a game we don't know
The world is a delirium of space and time

Today there is nothing more to forget and travel
There is no need to wait or look back

Short you turn the hours
They are the premeditated words
Upon waking up

With the light we disappear
playing a game we don't know
The world is a delirium of space and time

Today there is nothing more to forget and travel
There is no need to wait or look back.